“Loads,” she called out. The sound of kids fighting upstairs caused Everly to stand up, walk to the bottom of the stairs and yell, “what’s going on?”
“Ollie and Lark won’t get out of my bedroom, and I only have my robe on!” Max was clearly furious.
“I swear since they saw the monkey’s p***s in Houston, they’ve been stalking the poor boy,” Prue said with a smirk.
Everly yelled up the stairs, “must I come up there and have another conversation about personal space and boundaries Ollie and Lark?”
“No!” They said in unison as the laughter and stomping of their feet running towards Ollie’s room overhead made all the adults grimace. Everly clearly didn’t believe them and started up the stairs mumbling under her breath about girls being far more difficult than boys.
Bobbie was chuckling as O
