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Setson's P.O.V. ******************************************************************* "How are you feeling this morning?" Greg asked as I walked to the canopy where most of our guests were at. "Like sh.it," I muttered. "Ha..." Greg laughed. "Same. I have the worst hangover." Yeah, we definitely all have a hangover. I drank more than a fish trying to get Greg to pass out. Stupid little brother. "Greg, did you or Alec take me back to my room last night?" I asked my brother. "Not that I remember." Greg replied. "Alec passed out before either of us. I don't remember much, but I remember that." Did I really wander all the way back to my room by myself that drunk? "You must have went back on your own," Greg said. "Although, I'm surprised that you didn't find Violet in your drunk state. A