Drew’s beer could definitely sneak up on a bear. Even with his shifter healing ability, Shane’s head still pounded like a mother fucker. He slid up into a sitting position and leaned his back against the couch. He hadn’t worn his chain to bed last night. It wasn’t good for him to be this close to humans without sleeping in it. Light streamed through the windows and illuminated dust motes twirling in the air. Shane sat there and stared at them for a moment, blinking away last night’s overindulgence. Shane hadn’t touched alcohol the entire time he’d lived in a cave in the woods. Stumbling to his feet, he trudged into the kitchen of his little cabin and made himself a pot of coffee. He drank it black in gulp then filled the cup again, drinking that just as quickly. Feeling marginally more alive, Shane scrubbed his hand down his face and beard and walked back into the living room. Shane grabbed his phone as he sat down.
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