56- Drunkenness

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Grace Coleman's POV "What are you plotting in that Machiavellian mind of yours, Grace Coleman?" Eli whispered with a smile. "Nothing, really. I just want to have some fun, and I'm sure Bethany does too, with that boring life she leads. Sisterhood, Eli," I replied with a smile and a shake of my head. "You just want me to do bad things, Grace. I beg you, don't let me do anything wrong," he laughed. "You can't ask me to prevent the apocalypse. I encourage them, my friend. You're talking to the wrong person," I said, widening my eyes in mock reprimand. "You're evil," he nodded. "Very, though I'm also a big believer in love. Don't overthink it, Elias. Just let life surprise you," I said as we reached a secluded spot. Honestly, maybe I'm wrong, but I wish Elias and Simón's relationship wo

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