Eliana let out a sigh, getting up to check herself out in the mirror, hoping she didn't look too shabby for Chase.

Changing into fresh clothes, she headed downstairs just as Chase emerged from the kitchen with breakfast. When he noticed her, he shot her a look that said, "What's up with you?"

"What's with the stink eye?" Eliana questioned.

Chase plopped down, his tone flat. "If you can't handle your booze, drink less. You got drunk and started nibbling on people. The ...