Garden of Sins

“Baby, I think we should go home,” he says, a bit worried. “Did you drink too much?”

I lean my head back and look at her from the side. “Or smoked too much, Alayna?”

She squints. “I’m confused.”

“Obviously,” Caden says with a nod. “We better go. Are you coming or staying?” he asks me and looks as if he hopes I will stay.

“I’m coming,” I reply casually, because hello? My pants are about to burst. “It’s about time we went home.”