Chapter 7
Charles Cooper's POV:
I glare at my brother who doesn't give two hoots about me. "We don't need to fight when we should be thinking about how to get out of this mess. If she's missing, arguments wouldn't solve this problem." I tell him.
His eyes narrow angrily at me, but I don't flinch. "You know I'm right." I end up saying, leaving him a bit annoyed.
"I'll find her."
I snort at his audacity, "You know that's not the best thing that you can do for yourself right?"
He glares at me, his lips curling in distaste as he tries to defend himself. I know that he would rather chew glass than have anything to do with me, and it was fine by me.
"Chuck, come on, this is not the time for me to beg you to do the right thing, is it?"
"No, not yet."
We have a stare-down, and I'm als
