(Alina’s POV)
I could feel Dante’s fingers tighten on my waist. Possessive. Silent.
“Come on,” Ethan said, leading us toward the circle of people. “We’re just about to start the first game.”
Introductions blurred by. There was Jace, the tall, broad-shouldered one with a grin too smooth to trust. Cass, with a boyish charm and a wicked smirk. Milo, quiet, intense, watching everything without saying much. And then there were two girls—Rhea and Juno, dressed like they were here to seduce the world. The other four weren't present, and I wondered where they had gone to.
The first game? Classic sleepover chaos.
“Never Have I Ever.”
Booze poured into red cups. Truths flew like daggers.
“I’ve never had s*x in a car,” Juno said with a daring smile.
Cass drank. Rhea drank. Ethan drank. And to
