The wrong brother.
“Don’t judge me Ezekiel, are you sure Ezra is your brother cause from this I can say you both are worlds apart.”
Ezekiel was still smiling, pulled my hands and held it close to his.
“We are step brothers—”
The moment the words dropped, I paused and stared back at him.
“What do you mean, step brothers?” I whispered.
Just then, Ezekiel was already ringing up the front door.
“I think you should keep your voice down..”
“What? I'm not even shouting.”
Just then the large door in front of us opened up. First of all, I was attracted to the squeaky clean floors and the large stairs.