Maya woke up on the couch in the clubhouse with a blanket she didn't remember grabbing to cover over her body. Sunlight came in through the windows. Her neck hurt from sleeping in a weird position on the couch. Her mouth was tasteless.

She sat up slowly and looked around. The main room was empty except for Connor asleep in a chair near the door. Empty beer bottles covered every surface. Someone had tried to clean up but gave up halfway through.

The events of last night came crashing back at ...