Esme's POV
Maybe it's the anesthetic I was given, but I feel like I'm gonna be sick. I rolled over on the couch I was on and groaned feeling nausea roll over me with the sudden movement.
I also felt dizzy, but I was sure that was because I was still dealing with the drugs I was currently on from the procedure I had earlier. Maybe I should have told them to do it in the morning, I probably ate too much food to be able to deal with the side effects.
Xavier has texted and said he wouldn't be back from the city till late, a family emergency came up with his nephew.
I think the poor little guy just has PTSD from the blast at the ball, he was shaken up before they left to go home later that night from what I recall.
"Luna, can I get you something? A glass of water perhaps?" Pete said calmly
