The redhead pulled a pair of thin reading glasses out of her poofy tangle of hair. "Spin for the first question."

I gripped the rough edge and yanked the wheel down. It clattered as it spun, the black-and-white pattern dizzying. Hypnotic.

It stopped abruptly and the redhead leaned in. "Ooh. Interesting. What's your most complicated relationship? Remember, you must tell the truth, otherwise..." She jerked her chin at the bar, where the twins had stopped polishing to watch ...