I woke up to a glass of water and aspirin on my bedside table. When I opened my eyes, the world spun around so quickly that I had to shut my eyes again.
A consistent slicing pain made me feel like my head was splitting in two. My stomach rolled with nausea but I managed to keep myself from throwing up.
The door to my bedroom clicked open but I didn't open my eyes to see who it was. I knew it was Soren.
"Goodmorning," he greeted, placing something else on my bedside table.
"Goodmorning," I grunted.
"You finished a whole bottle of whiskey last night," Soren told me. I could hear the aspirin pills juggling in their container.
"You don't have to remind me,"
"Sit up," Soren ordered. I obeyed and sat up, leaning my head against the headboard.
I felt the sheets ruffle as Soren sat in fron
