“You shouldn't drink again.” Hailey blinked. So that was why Travis had come to her room. “Okay,” she said quickly. “I won't.” She meant it. She had no desire to repeat tonight's embarrassment. Then, hoping to make him feel better, she added, “Even if I ever do, I promise I won't come looking for you and cause trouble.” Travis's expression changed. “That isn't what I meant.” Hailey's smile faded. “I mean you shouldn't drink at all. You barely had any tonight, and you were already dizzy.” “I know.” “You could have fallen and hurt yourself.” “I know,” she repeated. “I won't do it again.” She was too tired to argue. Besides, she didn't particularly like alcohol. It had burned her throat, upset her stomach, and made her kiss a man she had no intention of kissing. Travis studied her for a moment. “Good.” Hailey glanced toward the open window. Cold air swept into the room, making her shiver. She wanted to close it and get into bed, but there was one last thing she needed to
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