Chapter 43: The Late Night Chats

Sloane

I woke up on the living room couch and as I sat up, I spotted a bottle of whiskey on the floor.

Despite the slight headache, I chuckled at how I had decided to celebrate an hour after Rowan had left. I didn’t care that I was already drunk.

When I reached for my phone and looked at the time, my eyes widened. It was already 10 in the morning and I needed to get ready and meet Aunt Cynthia.

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