Noah P.O.V.
"Hmm, Oh, Annabella, you're a bad girl, and you need to be punished, my little mitten. So I thought in my mind.
Oh, yes, when I was staring at her in the line. I passed a couple of people, but they got annoyed that someone was passing in and cutting in line.
I turned and growled inside my throat, and they knew not to speak and do anything because they saw me and my brother and our friends.
Noah, man, Why are we still standing? Let's keep going to get to the front and get our food." Since we were two years old, I have heard of James, my friend. He is a trustworthy friend. We can always count on him for anything.
" Nah, here is great," I said loud enough to see Annabella shrug her shoulders, and I could hear her heart beating and heavy breathing.
Oh, I make her nervous, ah.
