I LEFT BEFORE YOU LEAVE ME
Daerin groaned with discomfort. His stomach didn't feel good. He couldn't remember how many shots he had last night. All he just remembered was how much he wanted to get out of the bar. He wondered if Rocco and Graceilla had the same discomfort as him.
He twisted around grasping the bed beside him and realized Rexana wasn't there. He frowned wondering what happened to her, why she hadn't come back home. He suddenly started to get worried. He remembered the last time he picked Rexana she lost consciousness on the road on her way home. With those thoughts, he abruptly jumped out of his bed and his body seemed to put him off guard.
He wobbled, losing control of himself and was still a bit dizzy and winced with his headache. He had been drinking but he could usually control himself and didn't get enough hangovers before. However, last night with Graceilla's cocktail, he could feel the harshness of the alcohol.