" I read you guys your bedtime story, go to bed!" my sister shouted as she put water into the
kettle.

"But Mom," a small voice whined. I smirked, ready for what my sister was about to bestow.

"But nothing, you two bet—-"

I interrupted, unable to control myself. "Get back into bed before the monster tries to bite your
ankles! "

― Ottilie Weber , Beneath the Scars (Beneath the Scars #1)