Chapter 242 A Long Story

• The night was going exactly as Ann had hoped it would. Lexi had been correct in her initial assessment of Aoife, she really was a dark horse.
• The Bellevue alcohol barely seemed to touch her and as the omega's brought across the third bottle of the evening, the mood was high.
• "Honestly though, I think there's a lot of people who would kill to be in your position," Aoife gushed as Lexi snorted in disagreement.