*Olivia*

I woke up with less of a hangover than I had thought I would have, a small blessing. I was glad not to have a pounding headache, but I was starving. Instead of taking the time to get properly dressed, I pulled on some sweats that I had left lying on the floor beside my bed and wandered downstairs. I was too hungry to care who saw me looking like shit.

When I got to the kitchen, I found Dahlia and Tallon already awake and in the middle of breakfast. Had I ...