Dante's pov
"Why didn't you tell her didn't you tell her that you slept in my room bro?" Alex my young brother asked.
"She was mad,hell, she didn't give me a chance to explain."
"She went all diary of a mad black woman on your behind" he said between laughing, Fernando laughing too.
"She really did. I've never seen her that mad. I don't think I've seen any woman that mad. Apart from Summer when she was pregnant."
We had a good laugh at that. Towards the end of her pregnancy, Summer was easily irritated and my brother would get yelled at any moment. The man was walking on eggshells.