Elena's POV
I've never been a fan of the morning after a hangover. The headaches, the dizziness, and the loss of memory. Frankly, I've only ever gotten drunk once. The night my parents told me I couldn't take up a course of my own. That was a week before I escaped and came to Declan's town. What's similar with a hangover, is what I feel now. What I felt, when I woke up alone in Declan's bed, feeling like I'd just been run over by a truck.
I had no recollection of what happened. I'm missing several hours of the day. The very thought of it has me scared. Did something happen? Another attack? Is agent Lucy okay? What about my mom, Alexi and most importantly, my darling Declan.
As I rush down the stairs, following the strong scent of my mate, I get confused when I hear some murmuring from d
