Jaxon's POV
Getting Alina to the truck felt like trying to move a very stubborn cat that had clearly had too much to drink.
"I can walk," she insisted, even though she tripped over nothing three times in just a few minutes.
"Clearly," I replied, catching her elbow just before she almost fell into a parked bike. "You're doing great at it."
"Do
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