Chapter 13: Understandable drinking

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(Finley POV)

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(Finley POV)

I take a sip of water at the club and stand on the side. I was playing a designated semi-sober friend that would bring their drunk asses home. Mari doesn't drink, but since this was the one-year anniversary since my uncle's death my guess was he was going to get fucked up.

 I can't blame him. 

I would too if one of my dads died. 

They complete each other and just having one wouldn't be right.



Besides, there's no way in hell I would miss the prized baby Marius, four shots and five drinks in.

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