Theodore
I groan as I open my eyes at the sunbeams falling in through the window, waking me up in the most ungently way.
“f**k,” I rasp out, my throat feeling like I have screamed at the top of my lungs all night.
Halting in my movements, I jerk up, a flashback of how Helades slams into me flickering in front of my eyes shortly.
Did I meet him?
I scratch my head, thinking that it must be a strange fantasy of mine as I don’t remember much from the moment I started drinking with Dimitrios.
This obsession is getting ridiculous even for me.
It’s all fuzzy, a white noise static footage replacing the images from my party night.
Passing my hand over my neck, I try to get rid of the goosebumps my shivers are triggering, my heart skyrocketing.
I halt as I feel strangely uneven bump
