Ava
Blaze came straight toward me.
“Hey, baby,” I greeted my man.
Blaze looked at me for a moment before his attention shifted toward my dad.
“Prez, what the f**k is going on?”
Then the man stepped in front of me, putting me slightly behind him.
It was sweet.
Completely unnecessary.
But sweet.
“Do you have any fuckin’ idea what my daughters have been doin’ tonight?” Dad questioned, pissed.
I had a feeling most of that anger was because Cloe had been with me.
“Yeah. Her ass went to set up a free fuckin’ clinic to help people out.”
I nodded from behind Blaze.
Exactly.
“Do you know in whose f*****g territory?”
Dad was still pissed.
Blaze shook his head.
“No. But I sure as f**k trust my ol’ lady to do what her ass needs to fuckin’ do, Prez.”
Blaze’s voice hardened.
“Frankly,
