CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
“This is to all the jerks that have ever crossed our lives, “Jade said. We had long arrived in one of the most elusively lavish night clubs in Kisumu; Club Signature. It was pretty normal to find rich kids from Maseno flocking this specific club on weekends.
“I’ll drink to that,” we clicked shots before I drowned mine.
“How about a heads up next time? That thing could have killed me,” I complained, face scrunched up as the shot burned through the back of my throat. Damn! That shot was strong. How do people even drink so many of those?
“Now where is the fun in that? Come on, let’s do a couple more shots and you are going to forget about that asshole,” She signaled for the bartender who was quite the catch. Anyone would fall prey to that grin on his lips.
