"I think I just don't want to feel like shit alone," she admitted softly. "And I've already spent far too much time on Inej's floor. Keep drinking, one of us has to."

A wry little smile curved her mouth. "I bought the whole damn bottle."

Matthias and Kaz wouldn't approve, even if they understood. Inej and Greta would be horrified. But Sweeney wouldn't judge her, she thought. Even if she had a sip or two.