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Chapter 54
"I already did the ones from yesterday," Dad scowled. "What about putting away the Christmas tinsel then, huh? I could've sworn you were meant to put them away too. Or were you out galavanting in other people's houses? Too busy to worry about your own house and family, is it?"
"Enough," Mom bit out, effectively stopping the conversation.
I bit my lip and marvelled at the power she radiated. It had been a while since I saw such a strong female figure. It had been even longer since someone told Dad off.
All I could do was stand and watch.
Her black hair had been pulled up into a messy bun with her fringe coming down, hiding her wide forehead. Mom's brown eyes were large and the light sp
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