Roman
"Don't!"
Richard runs to the door, blocking my way. I'm going to get Anton out.
"You are not going to bail him out!" He barks. "He's going to stay in jail for one year. And if you try to get him out, I'm never speaking to you again! I mean it!"
"Why are you so harsh to him?" I scowl at him. "Anton is our little brother! We should protect him! Not call the cops on him!"
"He stole your stuff!" He snaps. "You're not protecting him! You're enabling his bad behaviour! You're enabling him to be a thief! You should be angrier than me. His jobless àss sent us on a midnight hunt, looking for him and knocking on crazy people's doors at four in the morning! That old woman would've blown our brains out! You lost ten thousand dollars that night. But when he shamelessly comes knocking on your
