Violet nearly spit out her drink, while Mardoc actually did. She looked over to see him questioning his mate, and Scarlett laughing before raising her drink in a toast towards her.
Okay, Scarlett was a close second favorite.
“Just go home,” Ariana called from across the bar. She was barely even visible, given how she was the shortest one there. “We’ll see you in the morning.”
Home. She liked that.