Warren held out the bottle as Ezekiel came forward slowly, still chewing his thumb nail away. He wasn't sure if this was the right thing to do or not but this man didn't seem mad.
"Sir? No, no, it's 'Daddy' Remeber? 'Da-dee'?" Warren asked gently.
"Yessir-sorry." The teenager winched but instead he
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