“We’re playing drinking games,” someone says. “Wanna join?” Tylar blurts, “No,” at the same time Dez says, “Sure.” We all shift on the sofas to make room, and the large coffee table between us fills with everyone’s drinks. “I think we should spice up these little games though,” Base adds, sitting down and dragging both girls onto his lap. “Depending on how adventurous you all are.”
