Briar-
It is my birthday party. The lights in this club are like beautiful orbs floating around me. We had a large caramel cake, which Ronan says tastes just like me. It was so delicious. I’ve never had it before. I’ve had a few drinks, and Ronan is watching me like a hawk, but letting me enjoy myself. I’m buzzed, but I am also one hundred percent aware of what is going on around me. It’s so weird. I never drink, but somehow, the liquor gets me more in tune with my other gifts.
For example, my sense of smell. I can detect if someone has any different kind of species in them. Some don’t even know. Austin has witches in her a few ancestors down. Brooklyn, who I forced to come out with us, is not a witch nor vampire. She has lycan in her. It could explain how easily she can handle herself
