Malakai's POV

When I opened my eyes, I found myself on my bed at home. My brows creased as I tried to sit up but a banging headache hit me- making me lay back on the bed

I sighed- closing my eyes as I remembered I had gotten drunk over a few glasses of white wine- WINE! I can't even remember what happened last night

There was a knock on my door, and when it opened, my cook walked in with a tray containing a bowl of hangover soup and a few tablets of water. "Good morning sir" she greeted, dropping the tray on the bedside table

"Yeah," I replied,...