Naturally, I wake up feeling like crap.
I'm very worn out and I have this bad taste in my mouth; the type you get after impulsively ingesting a lot of alcohol on an empty stomach.
My head is heavy and my brain is fuzzy. I lie still for a very long moment trying to recollect my thoughts and remember what went down last night.
I'm still so disappointed in Reid. I'll be disappointed for a very long time if I'm being honest. Possibly for as long as I live.
He shouldn't have lied that Nadia was just an assistant. He should have told me the truth for f**k's sake.
I have absolutely nothing against Nadia. Her only crime is getting pregnant, and that's not exactly a crime. Judging by everything that went down last night, she had no idea that I even knew Reid.
It's all on him.
I want to
