Jaxon

"What?" I barked into the phone in an annoyed tone as I answered.

Cynthia had been blowing my phone up ever since she'd paid Sara a visit. I had been ignoring her ever since but now my patience was worn thin. I'd only answered to tell her to fuck off until the paternity results came back.

"You don't sound very happy to hear from me," Cynthia said with an audible pout.

"Just get to the point Cynthia," I groaned with an eye roll, not in ...