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23: Alcohol was evil

Author: nayaa
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-04 23:55:31
Kali’s POV

The first thing I registered was pain.

My head throbbed like someone was drilling with a jackhammer inside my head.

I groaned and pulled the blanket over my face, hoping it would smother me or at least block out the evil sunlight sneaking through the curtains. My tongue felt like sandpaper, my throat like I had swallowed sawdust.

Alcohol was evil!

I groaned turning to my side, but that only seemed to anger the driller in my head.

“Kora?” A voice lolled over me.

I cracked one eye open, only to find a blurred face hovering above mine.

I blinked severally before Ura’s amused face came into focus. My gaze drifted, sweeping around. I was back in my room.

How did I get back last night?

“What a night you must have had,” she said.

“Do you know how I got back?” I croaked. My voice was hoarse, my mouth was even drier than I thought.

This felt like hell.

I feel like I was dragged through a stampede.

Mustering all the courage I could, I pulled myse
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