章 8: Chapter 8

“It’s nothing, chill.” Marcus smiles widely, running a hand over his curls. “I need a drink. What’s good?”

Blair’s face lights up. “Yesssss! You’re a vodka man, right? Seb got the bestfor you, I mean, he got it for himself too, cuz that’s what he drinks, and he’s a selfish little shit, but like, the nicestkind of little shit, you know? So you can have some.” She grabs Marcus’ hand, dragging him through the middle of the living room towards the bar in the back corner where Ajay and Sebastian are talking animatedly.