*Grayson POV*
It was 30 minutes until midnight, and the party was still going strong. The majority of our family were present, and drinking heavily. At least those who were of age to do so.
My dads, uncles and male cousins were still participating in a beer pong tournament that Sterling thought of, and I had to graciously bow out. I didn't want to be obliterated when midnight came. I wanted to be completely sober and coherent.
I knew if I didn't stop throwing back shots and cold beers, I would be passed out in the forest way before then, and I didn't want to miss it. The second that clock strikes twelve, Freya and my bond will be felt by both of us, and I can't wait.
I decided to sit and watch these goofballs argue over what rule they were on now, and I couldn't stop laughing. On tab
