Leslie
“You did what?” Samuel shot at me, a bewildered look on his face.
I knew right before I broached the topic to them that Samuel wasn't going to go slow on the matter, he hated the very air that Leslie breathed. He obviously wouldn't forgive her for the harassment she put him and his brothers through.
“I forgave Gracious for what she did and on behalf of the three of you, I forgave her. She looked sorry.” I murmured and picked on my pancakes.
“I seriously want to believe you are joking Les.”
“So because she looked sorry, you came to the conclusion that she was repentant?” Fabian eyed me over his mug of coffee which was filled with sugar and much creamer.
I shrugged and dipped my pancake into my bowl of Maple syrup, I waited until I chewed half of it before I answered him. “What
