Chapter 90- Hurry

Clarke sighed deeply and then crossed his arms. "So, that's how you treat a brother you have known for years, Charles. Come on, man."

Charles stood blanketed in stoic demeanor still, the frown on his face deepening. "What are you driving at, Clarke? You and I both know where this is heading."

She stepped closer and bent down toward him, her voice suddenly intensely serious. "Who took you in, then? Where was it you ran to when you had no place to go?"

Charles's eyes did not widen as the answer struck him; he knew it as well as Clarke. His lips tightened, shutting his response in.

She dared to push it further. "Where did you stay when you had none?

Charles finally spoke, reluctance in his voice. "You did, Clarke. You were there."

Clarke nodded, but bitterness lined his eyes. "Who made you his brother when you had nobody?" he asked.

Charles's expression sagged a little, but he said sullenly, "You did."

The air was heavy with tension as the two men stood there, eyeing each other. Charles
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