"Not for awhile." Ulfen tugged on Johan's hair, noticing it was lightly damp. "I think my men were full of each other recently."

Ulfen took Torden's wine glass and a drink of it. They were all very close now and accepting of each other. Torden looked at the ID and laughed.

"Well, you'll fit right in with these little ones." Torden knew that some of the younger ones also had fake IDs.

Davy finally shoved his cousin off of him on the floor and tried to straighten his clothes. Jake knew when Davy had enough and when not to press on.