A drunk Reene just stared at the two men, but truthfully, her head wasn't treating her well for her to care to stop whatever was probably going to happen.
In fact, she found herself smiling at the two gullible men that, for some reason, thought her to be fight worthy.
It just made zero sense.
"I wanna go find my roommate. Do you think yo-you... Oh, is that a table shaped like my life." She asked, staring at a miserable looking table. "That's how my life's been since you two came in it."
Both men didn't break the gaze. In fact, they hadn't even given heed to her words.
Jaxon felt his gun, and Zayne was very ready to shift any moment from now.
He no longer cared if anyone else would see him, because just the sight of Jaxon holding Reene had his wolf furious.
"Oh, please, I can't watch
