Onyx's POV
My eyes fell on my phone, the screen lighting up with another string of unanswered messages from Elizabeth. I wanted to reply, but I knew she would catch the tension in my voice, and it would only make her worry even more.
Elizabeth didn't need to worry about me when she herself just got back from the hospital.
“Missing her?” Torch winked at me, picking up a pint of beer, which he let run down his throat.
“I can't help it. She has been trying to get across to me, but I am scared she will be able to detect something is wrong.”
He placed the pint of glass down. “Well, you shouldn't have to worry about that because Drey called and told me to inform you they are having a great night at your house. The old ladies went visiting; they would be sleeping over.”
My brows furro
