#Chapter24

I laughed, maybe a bit too much, causing him to scowl at me, which made me laugh even more.

“Sorry, I don’t mean to laugh. Ok, maybe I did. But I think you’ve had too much to drink.”

Cain wagged his finger at me. “No, I haven’t had enough to drink. You’ve had too much to drink.” His words were slurred, and his cheeks were flushed now.

I pursed my lips and shook my head at him. “Yea, ok there, buddy, you keep telling yourself that. Maybe we should get back to bed.” I suggested.

He pouted, “But I don’t want to.” Cain said in a child-like manner.

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