Don Caselli (Caselli Family, #2)

by Jahquel J.

“So, basically fuck me, my wife, and our baby?” I heard my brother’s voice behind me and saw him walking down toward us.

Ha!

many meals of rice and peas was the best thing in the entire

“Cry on my shoulder… burden me with your tears because I can tell it’s not something you do often. Allow me to hold you because you don’t want anyone else to hold you. Give me that.”

“You said you hate your fucking brother and want him to die… shit fucked up.”

love is a bunch of things, and fear is wrapped in there, too.

We weren’t as close knit as them, but they were my family.

“Nobody tells you how much you change when becoming a mom.”

“Advil started helping with the baby.” I closed my eyes. “Her name is Avril, Menace… Avril.”