Chapter 16: Preparation

Keava POV

My 7AM alarm sounded its siren and I cursed it with every ounce of displeasure I could muster. Normally I would rise before the morning alarm, but the copious amount of alcohol I had consumed during my dinner with Roman and left me with a titanic hangover. Or should I say the dinner that I had by myself after he left to do who knows what with who knows who.

“Good morning sunshine,” Shirley greeted.

She was ...