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I woke up the next morning with an awful throbbing headache, a sense that I was in a dream, and a couple of seriously questionable flashbacks. I lay in the dark room for about five minutes, my hands clasped over my eyes and forehead, trying to make the spinning and thudding stop. When I finally sat up, I almost threw up, then almost screamed. On the opposite side of the bed, luckily as far as possible from me, was Aiden.

I left the room quietly and went upstairs to the kitchen. Everyone was still asleep.

I went to the fridge and got some water. Then I sat on a stool at the counter…and tried to piece together the night before.