Chapter XIII
I WOKE UP TO THE smell of coffee and breakfast luring me out of bed and into the kitchen. While I was still yawning and trying to convince myself to get up and go in search of the goodies downstairs, I noticed Hesrah’s messy hair on the pillow next to me. Right, as she was reassuring me she was only staying till the nausea went away, she’d passed out on my bed. Getting her drunk felt like a well-deserved payback for her attitude the night before. Test or not, she had still annoyed me. But what was worse, she had annoyed Louis. And the hangover she would wake up to, I hoped, would be priceless.
I snuck out of bed and quietly went to take a quick shower and change. Ten minutes later, I was tiptoeing down the stairs and into the kitchen. Just as I walked in, Louis turned around
