Chapter 72 Not Yours
- I woke up with a pounding headache. My mouth was dry, my body heavy. The room was too bright, the sunlight cutting through the curtains like a knife. I groaned, rubbing my temples as I forced myself to sit up. My whole body ached, the hangover hitting me hard.
- Last night came back in pieces. The call to Dr. Evans. The whiskey. The cold air outside. The frustration, the anger.
- Sofia.