Chapter Twenty-Seven
OWEN
Flashbacks from a night of drunken debauchery
"Congratulations on dodging another ball and chain," Mac says with a laugh. "You sure know how to crush them to pieces."
"I've always been up front." We've already killed a bottle of champagne on the limo ride over from the ballpark.
Mac scoffs. "Your problem is you refuse to have one-night stands. Until you're in the market for a good woman-"
"Which is never," I interject.
"Until you're ready to settle down, no repeats." Mac opens the next bottle of champagne, takes a swig then passes it to me. "I think it's time you put that to practice tonight. Danny's opening the club, the booze will be flowin' and the chicks will be slammin'."
I high-five him and pass the bottle.
It's loud, and I've already flirted with m
