C52 Chapter 43

Cirilla's Point Of View

"One shot! One shot! One shot!"

I didn't stop. I kept gulping down the liquid content in my glass, ignoring the burning trail that began from the back of my tongue, through the throat, past my chest, and settled in the core of my stomach.

I groaned, successfully chugging down the drink. Only the heavens knew what exactly Dorian had mixed in there for me