Chapter 20

Draven Fox

"I need something stronger than a beer." I muttered, standing up to head to the cabin for whiskey.

"And pussy." Jones added, making me stop in my tracks.

"When will you ever grow up, Jones?" I could detect a tone of disapproval from Holden.

"Draven has a mate; he cannot fuck another girl." Caleb's tone was no different as I shook my head.

"I need to get drunk and not think about it now." I finally spoke, heading inside the cabin. I leaned on the inside of the backdoor the moment I closed it, taking some seconds to momentarily digest Holden's words.

Could the bleeding have been due to a miscarriage? I thought, shutting my eyes tightly.

"No." I whispered to myself before walking through the hallway to the kitchen. Once I picked up one whole full bottle of Johnnie Walker from the refrigerator, I headed back to the yard. The three of them were speaking in hushed tones when I emerged, making my brows shoot up.

"Are you gossiping about me now?" I asked boringly, opening the bottl