Sunlight.
It was the first thing I registered when I finally opened my eyes. The pain from Zephyrus cheating was still present, but it wasn't as piercing as the initial blast; a deep, throbbing ache had taken root in my bones, a constant, miserable reminder. It was a physical hangover.
I pushed myself up from the floor, every movement a fresh protest. My head pounded in time with the dull ache in my chest. The suite was a disaster, meaning I must have shifted, but because of the pain, I can't remember a thing.
Thethys was a silent heavyweight in my mind. I can tell she hasn't woken up yet, meaning this was harder than I had expected.
I kept that damn bottle with me almost all year round, and NOW he decided to cheat?
I stumbled into the shower again, this time not bothering with the
