Chapter 120
- LILY.
- At only ten in the morning, he had already taken fifteen shots as the older men watched in amusement, their eyes filled with nostalgia.
- He raised another shot, looked at me, and winked before he downed it. The hailing when he didn't even wince had him sitting back and acting cocky. Hopefully, he remembered he was driving and left a space in his brain to get us home.