Sven had two half siblings.
Alec, was twelve, blonde like him and his father, but green eyed and buttoned nose like his mother. Suzanna, or Suzy, was seven and sweet. She looked up at him like he was a giant and smiled with a innocence he wished he still possessed.
Alec was wary of him though, at twelve he wasn't oblivious to what was happening and knew his brother held the keys to them not sleeping in the car again.
So of course he had a slight chip on his shoulder since he didn't see why Sven needed to be begged to help his family.
Sven sat at his dining room table as breakfast was laid out. "Good morning." Looking at Beatrice, Sven nodded as she sat down. Neither of them said anything for the reason neither knew each other well enough to find anything civil to say.
And Sven wa
