Evelyn POV
The next morning, my head is pounding to its own beat. My hand instantly moves to my head, trying to lessen its throbbing. Thaddeus and Ryland are both in bed, asleep still. Crawling over Thaddeus, I walk into the bathroom. I am so thirsty I drink from the tap, I gulp the water running into my mouth like an animal. My mouth feels 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 come back from wherever he came from.
He holds up a bottle of juice. Clutching my head, I take it from him. I twist off the cap and chug down the entire bottle as if I hadn’t just had a drink. The juice is cold, refreshing, and somehow rids me of the foul taste of
