CHAPTER 22
Ava’s POV
I downed another glass of moonshine, the harsh liquid burned down my throat. The door leading to that underground basement opened and the men trooped into the bar, filling the atmosphere once again with their oil engine scent mixed with alcohol.
Maybe I was the one who smelled like alcohol because I had lost count of how many glasses of moonshine I’ve drank.
“You ladies still drinking?” Knox asked, stopping by the counter while the rest of the others lingered around the bar, watching Mara and I like they couldn’t believe that women could drink for this long.
Mara ignored Knox.
“One more? ” Mara asked me as she popped open the lid of the moonshine bottle.
I nodded, shifting my glass towards her. “Hmm…thank you.”
“Okay you girls are drunk.” Knox said, taking a
