Andria's POV
"Well, unfortunately, this is a game night, not a theatre or a drama night," Becca countered them, letting out a loud laugh. "Up next is Karaoke. Maybe with singing, we can cool off the tension."
Tricia rolled her head in disbelief, pouring some whiskey into her shot cup.
"Be careful that you don't get tipsy like your friend, Alexa, over there, who has been spouting a lot of nonsense," a junior wolf called out from behind Tricia.
Tricia rolled her eyes, and I couldn't help chuckling. Someone actually needed to put these two in their places, real quick; they have been a nuisance since this game night began.
"I can see that amused you specifically," Aven whispered.
"Of course, especially with the fact that it wasn't even coming from me, but a junior," I replied to him.
"Ok, everyone," Becca announced, "I'm going to pair you in groups of fours so that this segment will be over in a hurry."
