Chapter 30 Out Of Control
- Ava
- I awoke to the feeling of two sensations: the warm sun filtering through the sheer curtains and hitting my pillow, and the worst pounding in my head that I had experienced in a very, very long time.
- With a soft groan, I cracked my eyes open to find that I had somehow managed to make it back to my bed. That was a win, at least. How much had I had to drink, anyway? Two bottles of wine? Three?