Evie
"You didn’t need to walk me back,” Lucy inclined her head to me as we walked. ‘Didn’t you want to stay with your mates?’
…More than anything.
'Then you should have, you dumb muffin,' Evva grumbled as she had the entire short walk to our ground floor corridor.
‘Quit bitching.’ I was getting sick of her constant huffing.
“It was either me or three drunks. I wasn’t about to let you walk on your own and who knows where you would have ended up with the others,” I chuckled softly.
Lucy had drunk a few glasses and had barely been affected. For a tiny pixie, she could hold her liquor. Me? Not so much, which was the most ridiculous thing ever because I was twice her size. So, to play it safe, I only had two small glasses.
She laughed a little, “true. Catalina was pretty fun, I like he
