Chapter 97: How Did He Drop After One Punch?

The number of guys drifting over to strike up a conversation had clearly started to climb. "Drew, it's getting late," Atreus Lyson said. "Let me take you all home." "Home for what?" Naomi Zorn pushed herself to her feet, cheeks flushed. She grabbed Leslie Casson and Drew Sowden by the wrists and yanked them up with her. "We're going singing." Giselle Scurr wobbled upright too, lifting a finger like she was making an announcement. "KTV. My treat!" Atreus's head started to pound. On any normal...