Chapter Twenty-Three
Tyrell
After chugging down two bottles of water, I thought I might make it after all. “I really tied one on last night.” My brothers sat in my suite as I tried to recall exactly what happened once I got home. “I made it to the bedroom, pulled my wallet and cell out of my jeans. But after that, it goes blank.”
Cash pointed at my boots placed neatly by the dresser. “You took your boots off. But they’re put away much too neatly.”
That’s a valid point. I stared at the boots for a long time but had no recollection of how they got there. “Apparently I got them off somehow, then passed out, totally dressed. I even managed to pull a blanket over me.”
The vivid dream of making love to Ella was still in the forefront of my mind. “You guys won’t believe the lucid dream I had
