Chapter 72: Pregnant?

I sucked in a sharp breath and quickly stashed the contract. By dusk, I had grabbed two bottles of liquor, just like I said I would, and went to see John. Thank goodness he hadn't let slip a word about the $10,000. Only then did I finally breathe easier. After spending a stretch under Sergio Willis's thumb, always on edge, my nerves had been strung tight as wire. A night of drinking with John left me more relaxed than I'd felt in days. I got drunk and didn't even make it home-I passed out right...