I made a cup of tea and coffee and walked into the lounge and saw Rose sitting awkwardly in the chair. Cleo stood next to her babbling away, probably hoping for her to play with her, the way Cleo did with most people who visited us, she was a little social butterfly, bless her. Instead, Rose is sitting there ignoring her, and as I stand at the door, about to walk in with the drinks, I watch her literally shove Cleo away when she rests her hands on Rose's legs. Cleo falling to the floor with a thud.
I feel my heart rate increase in anger. How dare she! Hmm, I do not like this woman. Something does not sit right with me. You do not shove a child just because they touched you. I try to calm myself not wanting to cause issues with Jake's mate the first day she has arrived. But it is already i
