Isobel had been back and forth on whether or not she should make an appearance at Logan's party, but when she was standing outside The Palace hotel... she just couldn't do it. Pivoting on her heel, she found herself in a window booth at the bar across the street, where she could watch everyone coming and going from the event she helped plan.
She wasn't sure how many drinks in she was anymore, but maybe after this one she would find the nerve to just go inβor maybe it would be enough for the bartender to cut her off and call her a cab. Just one more drink and she would decide.













