Evelyn
Waking up the next morning, my head is pounding to its own beat. My hand goes instantly to my head trying to lessen its throb. Thaddeus and Ryland are both in bed asleep still. Crawling over Thaddeus, I walk into the bathroom drinking thirstily from the tap, gulping down the water running into my mouth. My mouth is dry, and I feel so dehydrated. Hearing someone clear their throat behind me, I spin around and notice Orion leaning against the door. I didn’t see him when I got up so he must have just got back from wherever he came from. He holds up a bottle of juice.
Clutching my head, I take it from him. I twist the cap off, chugging the entire bottle. It is cold and refreshing and also rids the foul taste of the wine from my mouth.
“A little hungover?” Orion teases.
Argh, I groa
