Thalia smiled up at me before holding up a deck of cards in her hands. “We’re having game night.” A laugh bubbled up my throat as I looked from Thalia back to Evren. He walked up behind me, once again wrapping me in his arms, and that fear from a moment before dissipated. “You made us get out of bed to come play a game?” Evren grumbled behind me. “Not just any game.” Sorin lifted a large bottle of wine in each hand. “We’re playing drinking games.” “For gods’ sake,” Evren cursed under his breath, but I couldn’t stop smiling.
