When he stepped aside she let herself in. "Actually it's only a little after midnight," she corrected and wondered just how much he'd drank and how long he'd been out. "And no, it couldn't have waited until the morning. Sarah and I are going to Spain."
She looked around and didn't see any signs that he'd been drinking or any clues as to what was bothering him. "How much have drank?" she asked fairly certain he hadn't had enough that you could smell it on him when he'd left Katie's. Of course, there was probably alcohol on her breath as well, but she'd been at a party, her excuse was solid. "People who are fine don't drink alone," she turned and tried to lock her gaze with his.