Chapter 54. Drunk

Zane POV

I am sitting at the hotel bar, attempting to get so drunk that I cannot remember the last twenty-four hours. No matter how much alcohol I put into my body, I cannot erase the memory of Elara from my mind.

Zeke and Zeus went back to their rooms to try to explain things to their chosen mates. But I can’t bring myself to go up to my room. Sabrina and I aren’t great at communication. We fight a lot, and we have nothing in common. What we lack in love we make up in wild sex. Sabrina is down for anything, and that’s what I like about her. She wasn’t trying to act like my fated mate. She just wanted to fuck. That was something I could understand and appreciate.

I squeeze my eyes shut and try to remember what Sabrina looks like, but only visions of Elara cloud my mind.

“Another,” my words slur as I point to my glass.

The bartender raises an eyebrow before filling it again. “You aren’t going to give me any trouble tonight, are you?”

I glanc