Okay, this time, Natalie didn't call him on purpose. Promise. She also wasn't drunk.

Well, she'd had a drink, because that happened when you went out to lose yourself in a crowd on an evening heavily geared towards drinking and merrymaking. But drunk? No. And she was on the street now, walking along and weighing the pros and cons of just going home already, and trying to call Jace because who else would she call on an evening like this?

And then someone bumped into her as she was choosing the number from her contacts, and she didn't think to check it before putting the phone to her ear.

Whoops.