Damian's P.O.V
Getting out of a bed with a hangover was one of the things I loathed but would never stop doing because getting drunk had been my source of escape from reality especially now when I needed to distance myself from Sofia. Having to see her today and actually try not to be myself around her was going to be very hard. I was scared that she would see beneath my facade because she had already started unraveling me just before she left. I couldn't have that happening now because that would jeopardize her safety.
I quickly had a shower and got dressed so I could get on with this dreaded day. On my way out of my room, Trevor was also coming out of his.
He glances at me and acknowledges me with a nod before walking away. Ever since I told him what I planned to do, he has been giv
