I think this headache might be the death of me. Because the only medication is in the kitchen, I make my way down, trying my hardest not to wake up any family members who are still asleep. Though, that is a wasted effort, because it's sunday and everyone has already woken up and gotten to work on lunch preparations. Luckily for me, though, they’re all outside.I grab a Tylenol from the cabinet in the kitchen and then fill a glass with water. Laughter behind me scares the crap out of me and I nearly drop the glass. When I turn around, I find Drew sitting at the dining table, having breakfast.“You’re up late,” he says to me, clearly amused. “I know. Shush,”“How was your night?”“Good,” I tell him. If I’m honest, I have no idea what yesterday was. Thinking about it is giving me whiplash. I vaguely remember flirting with Luca, which…what the hell, Kieran? After I had food, though, I calmed down enough that I stopped asking suggestive questions and making stupid comments about him ta
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