"I didn't have that much," Chas said darkly, even if her sister might have been right. She'd never had much of an issue with liquor, usually able to drink as much as she wanted and keep it down. This was ridiculous.
Chas watched as Patience poured them the tea, lifting her head up a bit to stare down at it. "What's in it?" But she didn't really give her sister time to answer before she leaned in and took a sniff. She wasn't sure what it was but Salazar that smelled strong. Her stomach surged in response and Chas managed a muffled, "Oh fuck!" Before she was pushing to her feet, barely making it to the sink before she threw up again.