Chapter 61 Hung Over
- Gabriel’s POV
- I woke up with a splitting headache, the kind that felt like someone was driving nails into my skull. My eyes shot open, and for a moment, I stared at the dark ceiling, trying to piece together where I was. The room was dim, the blinds still closed.
- My eyes shut again as the pain intensified. The memory of how much I had to drink last night hit me like a moving train.