Sobering Truths

Stella

Vance sets a glass of water down within my reach, and I wrap both hands around it, taking a couple of careful sips.

The spinning room has started to settle now that we are miles away from the noise of the club. Thank the Goddess he managed to pull us through a portal just in time, even if my stomach violently rejected the abrupt transition the second our boots touched his front lawn. Loo