Waking Up with the Enemy

Hadley POV

I always said I’d stop drinking. Every single time. Because the hangovers? Brutal. Like "rip-your-own-head-off-and-yeet-it-into-the-sun" brutal. But did that stop me? Of course not. Because I thought, eh, one more drink won’t hurt, right?

No.

WRONG.

Absolutely fucking WRONG!!!

Because this time… I didn’t just get a hangover that made my skull feel like it was tap dancing to death metal.