Red Riding Jack
he said, attempting to hurt Liam, but all he did was laugh.
"Oh, but we both know you aren't. Dad only took pity on you because you had nothing," he sighed, then grinned. "Because you took what was to be mine, I took what you loved, and guess what?" Liam grinned even wider and then moved his eyes to me.
"She's next."
Jack grabbed his brother by his shirt and punched him in the face.
"Jack! Stop," I begged, and I tried to separate them while Bertha did the same with Liam.