Zeke's POV
As I descended the stairs, my eyes fell on the venomous snake sitted in my living room, eating snacks from my pantry.
"What the hell do you think you are doing?" I asked coldly. I hated being disrespected and being lied to. This woman had done worse.
"Oh Zeke, I was a bit hungry so I had to eat something." Ellen replied. Staring at her all I could think of was a thousand ways to make her life miserable.
"You know how it works right? Mother and.."
"Shut the fuck up and take your crappy story elsewhere." I interrupted her from speaking more gibberish.
She laughed. "You do not believe me, don't you?"
I squeezed my eyes shut in frustration.
Why was this damn woman pushing her luck?