Re: Ronnie + Rhi + Open
“You again?” A dark-haired woman eased into the empty space at Ronnie’s side. Rhiannon had worn a black dress with metallic threading, heels, and full make-up. Her hair was pinned loosely at the crown of her head. The cocktail in her hand smelled like vodka and it was a double. The two-drinks-included thing was sufficient social lubrication, especially for a charity fundraiser, but she knew she was likely to purchase a few more out of pocket before midnight arrived. “Did you lose your date, too?” She suspected that Cian was around somewhere in the crowd of the massive, multi-floor event, but she hadn’t seen Mikey. It was possible that they were together.