Olivia

After my second glass of wine, I found myself stifling a yawn. The adrenaline from the confrontation with Ryan had worn off, leaving exhaustion in its wake.

"Getting sleepy there, Liv?" Emilia asked, noticing my struggle to stay engaged.

"Just been a long day," I admitted, checking the time on my phone. Nearly midnight. "I should probably head home soon."

"But we've barely started girls' night!" Ariana protested, already signaling the waitress ...