Chapter 232 Wet Dreams Again

• Ronan and I got pretty hammered soon after. Knowing well that he was not in any state to drive, he hailed a cab for me to get home.
• Somehow I made it back to Birchwood in one piece, which was a miracle considering the fact that I didn't remember how I got there. Even though this wasn't my home, I had begun to treat it like one.
• After stumbling into the bedroom, I fell face down onto the bed without even changing out of my dirty clothes. It felt amazing being drunk; the pleasant sensation of floating had cast the worries and frustrations away to the back of my mind.