“So good,” I say, looking around The Griffin bar. Yes, we’re here because it’s somewhat ironic, with the Griffin family being such a big part of the Society, but also because the drinks are good and the vibe is chill. Rose got here early and snagged us benches around a fire pit, and we’re getting our drink on before we go in the back and dance. Just the thing to top of an above-average day. “How was your afternoon snack?” Harlow asks me with a smirk. “Crazy, but good.” I tell them all what happened, and how Zane threw the girl out. I don’t tell them what went on upstairs, but I let them know Kendrick made me very happy with his visit. So happy that I slipped on this sleeveless, and short, red dress and heels. “I can’t believe the way some women act. They make the rest of us look bad,” Camari says. “She’s young,” I tell her with a shrug. “She still has time to learn.” “You’re being very forgiving,” Sierra says. “Kendrick and Zane both stood with me, so why should I be upset.
