Kate looked like the last strand of her patience was about to snap. She took in a breath, pumping her hands into fists. “Aaron. Go upstairs. Gather your things, or so help me, I’ll–”“What?” Aaron challenged. “You’ll do what? Yell at me? Raise your hand again?” His green eyes slit with rage. “Go ahead. Maybe this time you’ll actually hit me.
-SF Mazhar
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