I glance at Drew, and he, knowing exactly what I’m thinking, chuckles. Samuel’s hands go to Eliza’s ass, and I step forward. Drew grabs my arm. “Easy,” he whispers. Samuel pulls Eliza toward him, and before I know what I’m doing, I’m beside them. “Time to go, Eliza,” I bark. “What?” She frowns as she stumbles back in surprise. “You’ve had too much to drink. I’m taking you home.”
