I squeezed myself through the crowd, my eyes scanning the room for Ruby's familiar figure. I finally spotted her near the corner of the room, where a group of people were gathered around a game.
The game was called "Egg Shot," and it looked like a hilarious challenge. Players took turns tossing a tennis ball into a plastic bucket, and if they missed, their opponent would get to drink a shot of alcohol.
Caelan was there, playing the game with a group of pack members. He was tossing the ball with ease, his movements confident and precise. Every time he won, his opponent would groan and take a shot.
Ruby watched the game with interest, her eyes shining with excitement. When Caelan finished a round, she stepped forward, a smile on her face.
"I want to play," she said, her voice confident.
