Chapter 6. Night Moves

Savannah’s POV

“Thanks,” I say as I take the bottle of moonshine in my hand.

This is probably not a good idea, but I’m kind of intrigued. I bring the bottle close to my mouth and take a little sip. At first, the drink tastes kind of bitter. But the aftertaste is actually sweet. It’s kind of nice and warm, but also a little too strong for me. I can’t help but cough as the alcohol burns through my throat.

“Ugh!” I groan.

The brothers erupt in laughter as I give the bottle back to them.

“So, what are you studying in college?” Harlan receives the bottle and takes another sip.

“Fine arts,” I say excitedly. “I’m always interested in art.”

“That’s cool, do you wanna be an artist?” he says as he gives the bottle back to me.

“Yeah, right, as if I have the option to do that,” I scoff and take another sip. I thought this time it’ll go easier on my throat, but no, I still choke on the bitter taste.

“Why not?” Logan asks.

“Becaus