Truth

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.