Chapter 12: Chasity’s New Room
Calix
“Brunch is ready!” Called Mom.
My brothers and I had been in Felix’s room with Chasity. We hurried downstairs.
“This should be good,” snickered Felix.
Mom never cooked. Ever. We always had a professional chef or a maid who was also a cook or Chasity who had been taught how to cook by the former cook.
“I’m sure she did her best,” I said although I could smell the burnt toast from the staircase.
“It serves them right! Why should Chasity do everything?” Grumbled Alex.
“Where is Chasity?” I asked, realising she wasn’t with us.
“She was in my room with us,” said Felix.
“Maybe she’s using the bathroom,” said Alex.
Felix sighed.
“That’s not it,” he growled.
He stomped back up the stairs. Alex and I exchanged a glance and then we ran after Felix.
