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[C119]An Older Brother's Advice

Silas's POV:

I heard the door to the bedroom next to mine shut. I frowned and sat up. Charles? I got to my feet and walked to his room quickly, going in. "Charles!" I hissed and walked up to his bed where he had collapsed. "What the hell were you thinking going drinking out?!"

"Well," he hiccupped. "It all started when Dmitri suggested buying me a drink." He flipped over and looked at me in a daze. I growled then. Great, I've got an alcoholic fledgling.

"No more drinking till you're 21," I told him.

"What?" He asked. "You can't stop me from drinking! You're not my mom or dad."

"I'm your maker," I told him and growled. "You'll listen to me. I don't want you drink

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