AZIEL’S POV
I felt like there was a sack of rocks on my head when I woke up the next morning. My mouth felt dry and all I wanted was water. I rolled over, thinking I was in my bed and was surprised when I landed on the floor instead.
I got up to take in my surroundings. I was in my other house and I had fallen asleep on the couch in the living room. How have I gotten here?
The events of the night before were fuzzy in my mind and I struggled to piece them together, probably because of the massive pain in my head.
I grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and ascended the stairs to get an ibuprofen from my medicine cabinet.
I walked into my room and I was almost shocked to see Hazel asleep in my bed. I remembered that we had come here together, but then I had to leave for the office
