Chapter 387

• The next morning, Pedro slowly regained consciousness, feeling an overwhelming weakness in his body. His head throbbed with a dull, persistent pain as if someone were repeatedly hammering it. Groaning, he pressed his fingers against his temples, rubbing them in slow circles to ease the ache.
• After a few moments, the pain dulled slightly, and he squinted at his surroundings. His eyes took in the familiar sight of his bedroom, confirming that he was at home. As his mind struggled to shake off the haze, memories from the previous night started surfacing. He recalled going to the Baldwin Mansion, meeting his godmother, and then coming back home—completely drunk.
• But what happened after that?