HIRAM'S POV:

Getting wasted is one of the top-tier things I live for. When I say wasted, I mean getting so high that the hangover doesn't completely wear off until the evening of the next day. That's where I'm at the moment.

When I get enough rest, I throw my eyes open to see that Alex is gone. Lazily, I stretch my arms, tapping around the bed until my hand lands on my phone. I pick it up and bring it to my face to check the time.

It's six in the evening. There are missed call notifications, so ...