I sleepily open my eyes and blink against the bright sunlight. Oh God, my head is pounding like a gigantomanic. Groaning, I put a hand to my forehead and try to massage the pain away, but I can't really manage it. I don't remember anything from last night, just that I stood with Carter and downed his drink and then another. But then my memories end.

Confused, I look around the room. Why am I in the pack house? Oh no, Jace brought me here. Of course that detail stuck with me, but why and why am I only wearing underwear and his t-shirt? I look around the room, but...