Sadie
“And that's how Deke won the love of every kid in the school,” Charlie finishes, her bottle of Fat Tire beer raised in the air.
“My goodness, this is a long toast,” Tabitha mutters.
Charlie flicks her middle finger up, tilting her bottle of beer and nearly spilling the liquid.
“A toast to Sadie and Deke,” Adele says smoothly, raising her own wine glass and stopping the fight before it begins.
I sip my wine and smile. It’s Whine Wednesday, and we're at a new restaurant outside of town, not far from Deke and the pack’s HQ. Nestled in the mountains, it’s a rustic chophouse with a huge fireplace and giant, cozy leather chairs. One taste of the parmesan truffle fries, and we unanimously voted to come here at least once a month.
“So what did your dad say when he met Deke?” Charlie as
