That evening Priya, Whitley, and Vania are sitting on the patio drinking. Priya has been quiet most of the evening. Whitley pours Priya another glass of wine. “Spill it. Something is bothering you and Huntress. We both see that you and she are having a heavy conversation.”
Priya drinks a few sips of wine. “Kike and his wife. I understand how it feels to lose someone that you love. My parents and Gray. But at least I don’t have Gray on my mind all the damn time. Nope, not 24/7. Sure he thinks about me but not like he does his precious Chasity.” She drinks the rest of the wine and holds her glass toward Whitley to refill it.
Whitley fills the glass. “Priya, this is your fifth bottle.” She looks at Vania
Vania opens another bottle and sits it on the table in front of Priya. “She’s fin
