CHAPTER 18 A Vacant Room

Evelyn's POV

I tried to stand, but holy fuck—I was drunk as hell. My legs wobbled under me, and before I could steady myself, I landed right back on the barstool.

For a moment, I just sat there, blinking at the glass in front of me. Everything spun, but not fast enough to blur the ache in my c...

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