Ginny didn't have to show an ID at the drink stall to order. Everyone in the pack knew who she was. She ordered eight shots of vodka without thinking about it. Two each should be plenty. She turned around to her friends. Rory and Brittany looked uncomfortable.
"Ginny, are you and Rachel going to do four shots?" Brittany asked, concern in her voice.
"Four? I got two for....oh " Ginny had forgotten that Rory and Brittany were still eighteen. They might have a drink or two on the sly, but neither of them were interested in getting caught under age drinking at their Alpha's ceremony party. The consequences were not worth a couple of shots.
The bartender slid the eight shots their way and went to serve the next customer before anyone could correct the order. Ginny looked at the eight vodka s
