Chapter 45
As Sorin pulled into the parking lot of the small bar, all he could think was that Decebel and possibly Fane were going to skin him alive once they found out he'd let the three harpies talk him into taking them out. There weren't any clubs for the girls to go to, so they had helpfully suggested a bar.
Yeah, Sorin thought. I walked right into that one.
"This is going to be great." Jacque grinned as she opened the door and got out of the Hummer.
"I'm pretty sure I'll have a more positive attitude once I've been introduced to this wonderful friend called vodka I hear so much about in this country," Jen grumbled.
"Absolutely no drinking," Sorin announced.
All three girls stopped mid-stride and looked at Sorin, at each other, and then broke into laughter.
Sorin growled, which
