Jordan POV
I was happy that Jaxon found his mate but Grant’s appearance had soured my mood. On top of that, after downing two glasses of that slightly bitter, yellow-gold-looking champagne, I wasn’t feeling so crash hot. I felt tipsy, lightheaded, and like the ground was rolling underneath my feet. I clearly did not have the head for alcohol and I cursed myself for not drinking slower and for drinking two so quickly in a row. I excused myself, assuring Jaxon I would be fine, and went in search of Luna Mary, needing someplace to lie down and get my bearings, my stomach roiling slightly in discomfort. I also felt incredibly tired, which was strange but I put it down to the effects of the alcohol as I gingerly reached out and patted Luna Mary’s shoulder, not wanting to interrupt the discussi
