Picking a Fight with the Dragon Clans as a Whole

The stark morning light had come, and Dominic finally got up from his bed somewhere in the warehouse that Sinclair had bought for him. The overlord didn't feel good letting the second prince stay in a residential due to the possible coming of the serpents to confront Dominic. After all, Dominic didn't wish to live too close to humans as well.

After a hard night of drinking from the barhopping Gavin introduced to him, Dominic decided not to do it ever again. Not only was he gravely disoriented, but his memory had become a blur. He had no idea what he had done; only Gavin would know.

"What time is it?" Dominic looked for his phone and saw that it was already past seven in the morning. However, unlike what he remembered, it seemed to have jumped a day. "I was out the whole day yesterday? Gavin didn't even wake me?"