Eliana's POV

“Finally..." Sophia said, as she stretched her arms dramatically, her heels dangling from one hand. "I swear my feet are filing for divorce.”

We're finally out of the club and ready to go home.

“You’re the one who said ‘pain is beauty, remember?’” Juliette laughed softly, tugging her coat tighter.

“And beauty is overrated.” Sophia shot back. “You know what’s not overrated? Comfort.” She waved down a cab like she was summoning it by force of ...