Chapter 457. Drunk

Macy POV

I have never been a big drinker. While other kids my age were sneaking out and getting drunk, I was at home. On the rare occasions that I did drink, I liked to think I could hold my own, but this Fae wine is something else.

Currently, I am hanging upside down on the couch in the office. My wings are splayed awkwardly at my side, and the tips twitch along with the music coming from… I am not sure where the music is coming from. It doesn’t matter. It is cheerful and makes me forget my plight.

“You are my new best friend,” I tell Roland.

His silver eyes gleam at me, and he laughs. “Don’t let Nyx hear you say that.”

“Psh,” I slur. “Nyx doesn’t need me any longer. Not now that she has Cass-butt.”

Roland roars with laughter. “Cass-butt isn’t so bad.”

“Is that why you hide in here and drink yourself into a stupor?” I attempt to raise an eyebrow at him, but my face is numb.

Roland chooses not to answer me. Instead, he takes ano