I was afraid to ask what the other dare was…
But the alcohol buzzing through my veins made me bolder than I should have been. The room felt warm and fuzzy around the edges, everything slightly out of focus in that pleasant way that came with too many drinks.
"What's the extreme dare?" I asked, the words feeling thick on my tongue.
"Streak through the dining hall during breakfast tomorrow,” Jax announced proudly.
The room erupted. Half in laughter, half in disbelief.
My stomach dropped, the alcohol haze clearing just enough. "What?"
"Jax, that's insane," Hunter said, though he was laughing.
"That's the point!" Jax’s gray eyes were gleaming with mischief.
My mind raced frantically.
Was it strange for a ‘guy’ to refuse this dare?
Would it make me seem weak? Suspicious?
I shook my h
