Hartwell suggested, “How about you drive Blair to my place?”

Joslyn tugged at Hartwell’s sleeve.

“What does Blair think?”

Blair struggled to open her eyes.

“Muh-my place,” she slurred. She was so tired and drunk she could barely manage speech.

Hartwell still wanted to say something, but Joslyn nudged him. They could stay there all night arguing, or just let them go.

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Hartwell and Wesley were pretty domineering, and it was not the time to get in between them when they were butting heads. They watched as

the four of them were out of sight, the rest began to

Blair does have

soldier. Takes some dedication to

not interested in us. Must have

forward to the burn of the alcohol in their throats

sight, Blair reached out

so happy, Wesley,” she said

happier than Wesley volunteering

just thought she was

Maybe you shouldn’t drink

“It’s bad for you.”

to pick her up when she was drunk, then she’d gladly get plastered every

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