|Gryphon's POV|
The half empty bottle of liquor on the table in front of me is a symbol of just how much Serena wants to nag me by taking her sweet time taking up on my offer.
From the last report from Melaine five minutes ago, I know that Serena is still downstairs, apparently dancing with some blond hippie who seemed to happy having his arms around her, judging from the picture that Melaine sent me.
I am tempted to go down there and bring her here on my shoulder but the whole idea behind giving her this offer to come here was that she would have a choice. That she would be asked what she wants instead of being told what to do.
After the terrible night she had with Derek, who is well on his way to becoming a half-decent corpse by now, giving Serena the choice was necessary.
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