FAYE
Irene drew my attention back, her voice carrying a note of casual interest that made me look at her.
“I was thinking we could go out for a drink later today,” she said.
I turned to face her properly, almost laughing at the suggestion. “Are you serious?”
“Of course I am.” She looked at me as though I had asked an unnecessary question. “Why wouldn't I be?”
I shook my head slightly, trying to decide whether she was genuinely suggesting it or simply looking for something to do. There were too many things demanding attention, and with Alexander preparing for war against North Ridge, it didn't seem like a good idea to be too carefree.
“I’m bored, Faye,” Irene continued, apparently noticing my hesitation. “I feel a little cooped up here, and I need something to take my mind off things.
