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Don't Wake Him

[Anthony’s POV]

My head throbs, followed by my neck, as the world around me begins to come back. Beneath me is hard and cold, causing a chill to enter my body before I slowly pry my eyes open to find that I’m lying on the floor of someone’s living room.

Groaning, I slowly sit up while the room around me spins. Fuck, did I drink that much to end up like this? As this thought hits, images of the previous night with Atticus and Tabitha begin to appear, and before I can even piece them together, I’m jumping up.

Letting out a growl of frustration, I take in the area around me once more and realize that I had slept on the fucking floor of Atticus’ living room.

“Bastard,” I hiss, taking in the cup that I had been given before passing out. Lifting it, I sniff until I can make out the scent of herbs. “He fucking drugged me.”

Throwing the cup on the ground, I look at the stairs and begin to move, making my way up them until I spot Tabitha moving silently down it towards what I can only assume i
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