~Harlow~
I awake to the sound of one of their phones ringing loudly. I have a wicked hangover, and the room's bright lights burn my eyes as I squint up at the ceiling. My eyes widen, and I sit up abruptly, half in a panic that I’ll find myself locked in the Den. Relief washes over me when I find myself back at the hotel.
"Yeah, we know. We are on our way," I hear Rhen tell presumably Thane. Raidon comes out of the bathroom, trying to fix his tie.
"Here," I tell him, tossing my legs over the side of the bed, ignoring the nausea that bubbles in my empty stomach and has me wanting to run to the bathroom.
Raidon wanders over to me, yanking the tie off, and I stand on my tippy toes to quickly fix it for him while his hands move to my hips.
"How are you feeling?" he asks.
"Fine," I tell hi
