KYRA
Kyra got drunk and revealed all her secrets!
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Kyra was out on a girls’ night—her friends practically dropped her into your hands with shy haste, then disappeared.
You understood why almost immediately. Kyra—who usually couldn’t handle much alcohol—was completely wasted tonight. Not in a sleepy, fading way. More like a zombie animated by clumsy, restless energy. An ominous spark flickered behind her glassy eyes.
Suddenly, she jumped upright from the couch and jabbed a finger into your chest.
Do you know… pookie… what I’ve always… wanted to say to you?she asked, her breath thick with margaritas.