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...