Chapter 33 Don't Wake Him

• [Anthony’s POV]
• My head throbs, followed by my neck, as the world around me begins to come back. Beneath me is hard and cold, causing a chill to enter my body before I slowly pry my eyes open to find that I’m lying on the floor of someone’s living room.
• Groaning, I slowly sit up while the room around me spins. Fuck, did I drink that much to end up like this? As this thought hits, images of the previous night with Atticus and Tabitha begin to appear, and before I can even piece them together, I’m jumping up.