Chapter 186 “Ow Ouch” Ii

• Sage’s [POV]
• Oliver and Seth and some other guy who looked vaguely familiar but whom I couldn’t place were coming ever closer, and my pulse was picking up pace with every step. I grabbed my glass of vodka cranberry, hold the vodka, and tossed the last of it back, wishing it was alcoholic with a vengeance.
• Too bad for me. Baby on board. And wasn’t that a perfect excuse to avoid a potentially awkward moment? Never mind my probably messed-up makeup from crying. I did not want Oliver to see me like this.