Sevika sat in the corner of ‘The Last Drop’, manspreading, cards in one hand and whiskey in the other as she did most nights, playing various card games with her men. Her eyes drifted over to you every so often, it had been a few weeks since you’d broken up now. Her men were constantly teasing her about it and she was sick of it, she was also sick of you being so friendly with Vander who you had always been close with.