[Bailey]
The party lasted well into the night, with Beyla falling asleep around midnight. Ranne took her to her room and then came back to join us again. According to Livy, werewolves could get drunk, but it took some high-powered alcohol to do it. Whatever Hel and Garmr were serving seemed to do the trick. I didn’t drink much. The memory of the last time I drank something powerful enough to affect a werewolf was still very prominent in my head.
I watched as everyone except the gods started leaning against things and falling asleep. Ian leaned against me on a bench by the firepit. When I looked over at him, he had a very intense expression on his face.
“Bailey,” he whispered.
“Yes, Ian?” I asked.
“You’re so pretty. The prettiest bird girl in the world…. Do you think you will have norm
