118 – Cypress Mosaic

Unable to contain his excitement, Joshua’s chest and shoulders heaved as he ran his fingers through his hair, messing it up wildly. His thick, brown curls scattered lushly. Like a man who didn't know how to manage his surging rage, he continued to pace back and forth in the same spot.

Then, he stopped abruptly and glared at Elian.

A pair of deep green emeralds targeted Elian’s eyes, which were half-hidden behind his brother's shoulder.