Nathan walked into the living room and found his brother drowning in a bottle of bourbon. It was not a sight he was used to, definitely not one he had expected to find.
The bourbon was one of those good liquors, well-aged and strong. They usually kept a few bottles in the house for times when they felt the need to really get drunk. As vampires it was not an easy task to accomplish, only really strong liquors could manage to take any effect on them, the rest were just a refreshing drink.
From the look of things, it seemed Cain was really in the right state of mind for a bottle or two. And was determined to make them count.
Nathan watched as his brother lifted the bottle to his lips and took a long drink. The man hadn’t even bothered to get a glass. He swallowed it down as though
