“Having a drink, just like you.” Ash responded as the bartender had eyed him warily before sliding the same drink over to him that they had been drinking the night they first met. Thea huffed in annoyance as she raked her fingers through her hair, effectively messing up the curls she had taken so long to do for tonight.

“That’s not what you’re doing. Did you follow me here or something?” She pressed as she downed another drink, sending a sweet smile over to Zayvier who ...