Morgan POV

I sat on my bed thinking of all that had happened the previous night. Drake brought me back home the last day, drunk. It hasn't happened since.

"What made me drink so much?" I asked myself.

Our monthly game had made me used to alcohol. What, then, would make me drunk?

"I was sober," I said to myself.

Those days when my love left me, I visited the bar whenever I was sober and always got myself drunk only to be taken away by Bernard.

I got up from the bed and walked to ...