Chapter 50: Brielle's Feelings

In her eyes, Wesley could throw a punch, but only up to a point. If the other guy was drunk, maybe Wesley could take four on his own. But if the other side brought a crowd, she didn't believe Wesley could take on ten men by himself. "It's fine. Let's not let a little drama kill the mood," Wesley said with a smile. He lifted his glass and took another sip. Brielle sighed. Since he stood his ground, she had no room to argue. "All right then. Whatever happens, I'm with you." She picked up the bottle,...