Jericho
Jericho complained, coaxing me forward with a wiggling finger, "come here."
"No, I think I'm good right where I am," I defied him knowing he would challenge me. The one attribute Jericho shared with his brothers was that when they gave orders, they expected people to adhere to them. Usually, I would listen to Jericho. But, not today. I planted my feet on the spot and crossed my arms over my chest so he knew I meant business.
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