Nanny and Her Four Alpha Bullies
And I’m only getting more and more pissed off as the day goes on.
Meanwhile, my thoughts are running wild in my head. By now, I’ve pretty much decided they are set on going to some kind of blood war with their father, like something I’d seen in the movies. Two enemy lines facing each other, guns drawn. Like the wild west or something.
The fantasy is getting more and more dramatic. Right now, it ends with each brother dying horribly.
To put it mildly, I’m on edge. The regular pain I feel every time I try to breathe sure doesn’t help.