Chapter 25. Weighed Down

Chantel Raven

Behind me, there's a table. The table with drinks from earlier. Since everyone is fighting, and no one has attacked me yet, I pour myself a glass. I need it.

I hope this can numb the painful feeling.

The pain is unbearable, my mind is foggy, and my eyes are still struggling to stay open.

I down two glasses as quickly as I can. Slowly, the ability to hear returns; this alcohol really does have healing powers. The chaos continues around me, but I find a moment of respite in the numbing effects of the drink.

"Who wants to fight me?" I yell.

Literally, no one replies. That's so fucking rude.

So I decided to join wherever help is needed. Within a few minutes, people start fleeing, but somehow Damon is still here.

Lexcis and Damon are fighting right in front of the large window.

I scramble over to them, definitely not in a straight line, again, slamming into people. This time Aldric's people. They