Magnus' P.O.V:

Okay, what I'm in the name of Lilith was in that vodka?! My body hurts like hell, my head is spinning and all I can see is stars. Thank Raziel for Ragnor and his will to bring me hear, or else I would have ended up inside a limbo or something. I'm so sleepy for some reason I can't explain but I don't want to fall asleep because it's two am in the morning and Alexander still hasn't come home.

Needless to say that I'm worried sick, an uneasy feeling in my stomach surpasses every other physical pain. I'm growing more worried with every passing second. Alexander is never late. When he says he'll be home by midnigh,then he's home by midnigh. And even if something comes up and he can't make it, he always informs me.

He knows how worried I am when he's out there... what if he's hurt? What if he's somewhere out there needing my help?? What if-- no he's fine, he's not dead, he's okay, he'll be back to me,he promised, he'll come back. But my thoughts can't seem to stop torturing me as I keep and keep thinking the worst scenarios and try to keep my sobs back and the tears that form in my eyes.

I felt enough pain already , both physical and emotional, as it is. I don't think crying will help. So I try my hardest not to freak out and burst into tears like a crying baby while also fighting the dizziness that demands for unconsciousness to take over my body.

Suddenly, I hear a pair of keys unlocking the entrance door to the loft and a pair of footsteps making their way in. I ignore the great pain I feel and get up from the bed to wear my robe when I hear suppressed giggles.

Okay, what's going on? I try to make my way to the living room and I actually succeed,with the exception of a few missteps.

I finally enter the living room to be met with a very giggly and probably drunk Alec. I'm about to make my way to him when I see a feminine figure next to him, hugging him from the waist as he hugs her from her shoulders. I instantly freeze. Alexander didn't come back alone.