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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room didn’t want to Let Joslyn and Blair leave, they didn’t speak up. Hartwell and Wesley were pretty domineering, and it was not the time to get

out of

Blair does have a

he’s a high-ranking soldier. Takes

us. Must have a thing for guys in

to the burn of the

Blair

Wesley,”

happier than Wesley volunteering

just thought she was happy

you shouldn’t drink

“It’s bad for you.”

she was

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