Chapter 27 Constantine POV "Pressure"

The fucking sun is blasting through my window.

I try to open my eyes, but my head feels like it's been split in two.

Fuck me.

How much did I drink last night?

I don't even remember how I got into bed.

I rub my eyes and finally manage to focus on the warm body beside me.

A very warm body.

Slee...

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