Chapter 53

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Astor’s Pov The first thing I felt a knife digging into my skull. I groaned and pushed myself up, scrubbing a hand over my eyes. My whole body felt heavy, like I had been running for a week without rest. Exhausted. This felt wrong. Totally, completely wrong. I am an Alpha. My wolf healing is strong. We drink, yes, but we never get this kind of heavy hangover. A headache this fierce? It felt like someone had used my head as a drum. I frowned, trying to remember how much I had drunk last night. It wasn’t an overly wild evening. It shouldn't have had this effect on me. It felt like I had been poisoned, not just slightly drunk. I swung my legs over the side of the bed, the action making the room spin. I needed a clear head. I stumbled toward the adjoining bathroom and splashed cold wat

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