271.Chapter 272 Revenge Is Coming

After saying that, Alistair let go of Lyra and crawled onto the bed, making himself comfortable.

Lyra was speechless.

'Seriously? He still thinks he's sober?' Lyra thought to herself.

She had no choice but to wet a towel and wipe Alistair's face. She took off his clothes and put on a set of pajamas she'd borrowed from Dorian's room.

Drunk Alistair was surprisingly well-behaved. Even with his eyes