The Cobras tried reassuring her, but Tory had too much anger - not to mention about ten shots worth of vodka - in her to be having it.

Losing to Sam made her want to push her into the pool. She couldn't believe she embarrassed herself like that. It didn't matter that she'd been distracted, and that's why she fell off the stool. That wasn't how that rich bitch would tell the story.

Blood rushed to Tory's face. Her fists clenched as she walked into Moon's house. The only consolation she had was that at least Miguel would be on her side.