The next morning, the living room buzzed with energy as we all recounted the previous night's events. I sat on the couch while Charlotte and Karen were sprawled out, looking a bit worse for wear.
"So," I began with a teasing smile, "how was everyone's night?"
Charlotte immediately turned red, but a mischievous grin spread across Karen's face. "Well, let's just say we heard some pretty loud noises coming from someone's room," I continued, looking pointedly at Charlotte.
Charlotte laughed, hiding her face behind her hands. "Okay, okay! Yes, Harry and I... Well, you heard."
Karen nudged her playfully. "And you, Wendy? Any interesting encounters?"
I shook my head, smiling. "Not quite. But I did notice someone sneaking out in the middle of the night." I raised an eyebrow at Karen.
She grinned unabashedly. "Guilty. Juan and I ended up talking for hours. He's actually really interesting."
