The Sit Down
This had escalated more than I thought it would. Currently, Mason and Acelynn stood between Samuel and me. Acelynn’s hands were on her brothers chest pushing him back like she could stop him if he really wanted to charge at me. “Sam, stop look at me! He didn’t do anything to me! I’m fine,” she pleaded with him. He looked down at her, taking a deep breath and then back at me with a glare. “Why don’t we go inside and talk,” I suggested. Mason looked at me like I was out of my mind. Samuel seemed to relax somewhat and nodded his agreement. Acelynn looked from me to her brother, unsure about the situation. We went inside to a sitting room right off the main entrance. “Why don’t we talk alone Samuel,” I suggested. Mason and Acelynn both looked at me like I was crazy now. The last thing I
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