Jogging through the night

EPISODE THIRTY SEVEN

THEME: Jogging through the night

MOON STONE FORTRESS

IN THE PACK HOUSE: JAYLEN’S ROOM

‘It was really too much. I felt the urge to actually punch him right in the face, shouldn't he be grown enough to not throw tantrums around?’ Jaylen whined into the receiver as he ranted about the dinner to Rosalyn.

There was a bit of movement in the background. Rosalyn let out a breath. She had been awaiting his call but didn't expect it to come that early. Almost as if they had only spent about thirty minutes at the dinner.

‘I'm glad you could hold yourself back enough and not add to the already tensed situation.’ She said.

‘You should have seen everyone's expression Rosalyn. It's tiring to have such beef with one’s brother.’

‘You survived it till now, you surely would again.’

‘But I must say, it wasn't so bad. I had a chat with my dad...’ Jaylen groaned a bit as he struggled to put on his running shoes.

‘What's that?’

‘Oh, don't mind me. I was trying to wear my sneaker