Alpha Maximus
Yes, Ava,’
Nathan sits up and holds his head. I walk over to a table, which has a glass and a jug of water. I fill his glass up and hand it to him.
'Here, drink this shithead,' I say to him.
'I'm not a shithead!' Nathan argues.
'Well, you drank twice as much as I did last night and got shitfaced, so, yeah,’ I shrug.
Nathan sculls the water down, 'Have a shower. I will wait for you.' I say as I walk over to a bookshelf and pick one out to read. I take a book about herbal medicine.