CHAPTER TWENTY-SIXTalia
Talia rolled over. She recognized the softness of her hotel room sheets. Her stomach growled, and her head throbbed. The streak of sunlight that streamed in the window had her cringing and curling back under the covers. Pushing up on her elbows, and squinting through crusty eyelids, she peeked out around her empty hotel room.
Nothing out of the ordinary.
Laying her head back on the pillow, she stared at the ceiling. Her face burned, as she remembered how drunk she’d been last night. She had drunk more wine last night than she had in a long time, or maybe ever. Then she remembered Harrison being here. She recalled how sick she’d gotten in front of him. And that he’d stayed by her side for most of the night.
It took her a moment to remember why she’d had so much t
