Seth
She wasn't kidding about the whiskey...
I plaster my award-winning smile and shake the woman's hand.
"It's nice to finally meet you, Mrs. Carter," I say, "You and your husband are well known among the half-bloods, as I've told your daughter."
A man comes up behind her, sighing and slipping the bottle of whiskey from her hands.
"Ray, why? You practically sleep with a bottle," he says, not noticing me right away.
