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Kael's POV.

The first thing I was aware of was the pounding in my head-a dull, insistent throb that seemed to echo with every beat of my heart. The second thing was the scent lingering in the room: whiskey, faint traces of perfume, and something else I couldn't quite place but knew all too well.

I groaned, rubbing a hand over my face as I tried to push myself upright