Justin POV
Within a brief span, Amber consumed several additional beverages.
The three of us did not want to stop her; she needed this. “One mush dink please,” Amber requested as she wobbled over to me.
With a smile, I extended my arm and passed her a glass of ice water.
“Mmmm, so good; what is this one called?” Amber asked in a more coherent language.
“It’s called hydration, my beauty,” Daniel responded.
“oOoOO, I like this one,” Amber responded.
“Drink as many as you like,” Erik said with a massive smile as Amber finished the drink and slumped on the couch.
“Here, love, take these,” I said, handing Amber a few painkillers and a fresh glass of water.
Without question, she popped them in her mouth and finished the extra glass.
Erik rubbed her feet as she slowly dozed off.
