Without thought, Anna touched the strap, her fingers gliding over the soft material.
“Don’t you have some drugs to sell?” Anna asked as she swallowed the rest of her drink. Liquid courage. She needed another one. The cherry flavor was sweet while the alcohol in the drink burned on its way down.
Anna coughed as her eyes watered.
Jaz gave a short burst of laughter before he winked at Anna. “See you around, ginger.”
“I really hate that guy,” Anna grumbled as Cristina plucked the empty glass from her hand.
“True, but he has the best shit.”
Anna gaped at Cristina. “You’ve done drugs?”
“You know I’m adventurous,” Cristina said as the two walked back toward the bar.
“More like idiotic,” Anna said heatedly. “How could you do that crap?”
“Chill,” Cristina said over her shoulder as she set
