Chapter 148

The next day, Micah woke up with a splitting headache. He thought back to last night. His good buddies had returned home from overseas, so he partied with Tyler and the gang. He definitely drank too much last night. He had always been a self-disciplined man who knew his drinking limits and never got drunk. He put pressure on the sore spot between his eyebrows and remembered how drunk he had gotten. He slightly closed his palms and secretly told himself that he was never going to hang out with Tyler anymore. Tyler, who had also fallen into a drunken stupor, was startled awake from his slumber, and his face was pale with fear from the nightmare. He had dreamed that Micah tormented him. Tiffany came in with a hangover cure, and when she saw that he was awake, she placed it in his palm. When she saw that he was still rubbing his head, she said softly, "Are you still feeling sick?” Micah nodded. "It's been too long since I've had this much to drink." Tiffany took out the gold need