Destructive Devotion

“Gareth, you are drunk too,” Phoebe warned. “Do not make me haul a dead weight home.”

Gareth pressed his lips into a hard line. He kept his gaze locked on Killian while the stem of his glass creaked under his tightening grip.

Killian set his wineglass on the table and turned to Phoebe. “Sloane's had too much. I'm taking her home.”

“All right, take her,” Phoebe answered quickly. She had no desir