Claire tipped her head to the side and grinned slightly. "How many failed weddings have you been to, anyway?"
She leaned forward to look into the purse and the grin became bigger at that. "I'm thinking that if at least one person isn't bleeding by the end of the night, then something isn't going right."
Claire wasn't entirely sure but somehow she just suspected that any wedding or party that involved a bunch of hunters had to end in bloodshed or tears or maybe both.
Claire sat back slightly as Abra popped over to sit on her lap instead. "If it helps, he'll forget about it twenty minutes from now."