"I'm not drunk enough to want to go there voluntarily, but I always have a lighter handy if you feel like getting something off your chest." She may not want to talk about Jaime with anyone, but her offer to listen to Lisa was genuine.
There was a time when their conversation would have ended in the kitchen doorway with the spilled alcohol and venomous words, but Jadyn just didn't have the energy to be constantly angry and vicious. Especially tonight, when a good drinking buddy was more preferable to a fight.
She finished off her drink and turned around to make herself another. Looking at Lisa, she arched her eyebrow in question. "Refill?"