Chapter 17; Drunken mistake

Page was on her third glass of beer, getting herself highly intoxicated although she was a lightweight. She slammed the third glass on the counter and wiped the corners of her mouth with her thumb. Pushing herself up from the stool on which she sat, she staggered to the dance floor. Immersive music which the cozy air carried from the large speakers filled the room and caused Page to sway her hips and body to it's beat, enjoying every bit of it.

She danced till she was tired and wasted but wasn't sweating heavily as the air around her was cool. Suddenly, she felt this longing and yearning for someone she knew to be around her, keeping her company and dancing alongside her as Lina had been taken away from her. She staggered to a corner and put on her phone. She held herself up on the wall and leaned her head against it. Her finger tapped a number and it began dialing.

“Page, where the hell are you? It's extremely late now, it's past ten already,” Rowan inquired in concern.

"Hey baby,”