Xavier's POV
I groaned as I woke up with a huge headache. What the hell happened? The last time I had a headache was when I was a teenager. Drinking the alcohol for werewolves, by the way, isn't as fun as the morning after.
I open my eyes to see that I'm in Zay's office. Zay's office? What am I doing here? The last thing I remember was-
Celeste.
I push myself off of the bed, wincing at how sore my entire body feels. Even my hands and feet hurt. f*****g hell. What did I do?
It didn't matter, I need to find Celeste. Inside I was hoping, begging, that Celeste had been found and she was upstairs right now. I was hoping that she was sleeping or hoping that she was thinking about what to have for breakfast. She would probably have pancakes and bacon, it's her favorite. then she would come
