DIMITRI'S POV

I roused when the sun seeping through an open curtain found my face. It wasn't soft or warm. The heat was overwhelming.

I turned to my other side and in doing so, sleep eluded me.

My eyes flashed open as I stared at the ceiling.

My head was throbbing with the dull ache of a hangover, a familiar sensation after a night of excessive drinking.

There were also flashes from the previous night that I struggled to piece together and failed to do so miserably.

My memories remained hazy, ...