Lola's POV

The bottle kept spinning.

When it landed on me the first time, a Beta from the eastern territory leaned forward with a grin.

"Tell us something your fiancé doesn't know about you," he said.

Before I could open my mouth, Flint picked up his glass and drank.

Everyone laughed. Flint smiled. Easy and relaxed. It was a charming gesture.

The game moved on.

The second time the bottle pointed at me, a girl across the circle asked about the first time Flint and I had been alone together as a ...