"Yes," Liv tossed back.
"I'm thinking we go for the hair," Niall said. "She's brought up being one of only two curly blonde werewolves in the city twice now, when she brings us food while Liv's growing trees. Larson could spell something pretty easily to make her hair fall out. He’s done it before."
"Yes." Liv grinned at her mate. "That's perfect. This is why I love you. We can do it tonight! Fuck girl's night. We can talk about feelings some other time. I'll call Larson."
"Is that what girls' night is for? Talking about feelings?"Grayson asked me.
"It is. Unless it's about revenge, I guess. We could sit out, if you don't want to be involved. Or you could stay here while I go with them."
"And miss out on watching Liv make my ex-fiancee lose her hair? Not a fucking chance."
I bit back a grin.
"Who hasn't had any beer yet?" Liv demanded, looking around the room. "We need someone to drive."
"We just sat down. Most of us haven't had much," Callum pointed out.
"Right. I'll drive."
Liv was the worst driver.
"I can drive," I said quickly.
"I can't participate in this," Kat mumbled, a hand over her face even though she was peeking through her fingers.
"You can go home, but we're taking the tiny cupcakes with us," Liv declared, rising to her feet and dragging a grinning Niall with her.
Dare was hot on their heels. "We'll need to stop at my place to grab the dick pills, and at Callum's to grab a camera."
"So we can see their reactions? Fuck yes." Liv held her palm out to the side, and Dare high-fived it.
Grayson scooped me up off the couch and strode after them, officially carrying me and two beers. I took the glass bottles from his hand as I shot him a deadpanned look. "You're aware that I have legs, right?"
"You do?" Grayson feigned shock.
When I rolled my eyes, he winked at me.
I glanced over my shoulder and found Callum and Kat having a quiet conversation on the couch. When they finally stood up, she looked significantly less uncertain.
"We can take my car," Callum called out. "It has seven seats. Mer's only has five."
"Perfect. Since I'm destined to be alone, that's all we'll ever need," Darius said.
Liv smacked him on the arm. Hard.
Niall did too.
We all piled into Callum's car. He and Kat took the front seats, Liv and Niall climbed into the back, and Grayson, Darius, and I claimed the middle row.
Liv was the self-proclaimed cupcake dealer. We all feasted on tiny, delicious cakes at her whim. She gave me the most, and Kat the second most, though Darius kept stealing Kat’s, so Callum kept hitting him with icy magic.
After stopping at one of Dare's houses, Callum & Kat's place, and Larson's house in the Spellcaster Sector, we grabbed coffee at one of Kat's shops near the orchard, and parked a mile from the villa Gwen & Jonah lived in.
Then, we snuck through the trees, toward their place.
All of us except Callum were tipsy, with the magic from the enchanted beer, and caffeine from the coffee, running through our systems. Liv kept stumbling, and Niall kept covering her mouth to quiet her when she laughed, while he laughed too.
It was surprisingly fun.
