Chapter 35: A Happy Surprise

Montana

I feel like I’m right in the middle of an entertainment show publicity scandal. Like Jake said, “This sucks!” I understand the woman’s need to seek the father of her unborn baby. On the other hand, though, I can’t imagine Warner’s fear that he might be the father. I suspect he fears the DNA result, and that’s the reason he’s protesting it so.

I try, but my mind can’t help but wonder how many women Carson slept with while on tour. Having witnessed the women throw themselves at the guys while in Las Vegas, I’m not sure Carson could have refused many of them.

I refuse to sit here and wonder about this all night. I snag a bottle of vodka from the bar and head toward Warner’s room. I knock lightly three times.

“Leave me alone,” Warner snarls.

I ignore his demand, turn the knob, and find it’s unlocked. I slip inside, shutting it behind me.

“I come bearing a gift,” I state, extending the vodka bottle for him.

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