“Well, I think it’s been an interesting night. I’ll be off now,” Fred shook her head when the giant Dragon Shifter followed her outside, “Where are you going?” Fred walked out of The Thirsty Dog slamming the back door behind her.
It was after three AM and she just surrendered more than half of her tips to Jordan. And all because of this guy. Was a little fooling around really worth it? Ugh. She wanted to kick herself when her little inner voice practically jumped up and down shouting, duh, Fred, yes it was, inside her head.
Apparently, Pack loyalty didn’t extend as far as bartending. Jordan completely ratted her out to Mike. He told her boss that she abandoned him for the back room for half the night; therefore, she didn’t really earn more than quarter of their tips.