Ava
A couple of days have passed since being back at the place I thought I would never step foot in again.
It’s crazy.
Mom keeps walking on eggshells around me. I try to reassure her.
With Cloe, it was easy for us to talk, as well as do some things together.
Dad, though?
I think he’s worried about approaching me. He gives me a head nod here and there. I just keep waiting for him to make a move.
But I think he doesn’t know how.
Currently, Cloe and I are taking a walk together around the compound.
Blaze was watching from a tree, leaning against it.
“Stop being a stalker. I’m in the damn compound,” I shouted at Blaze.
“Stop being a pain in my ass.”
I repaid the man in kind by flipping him off.
My phone rang.
It was a friend of mine.
She’s a doctor.
“Hey, Tootsie,” I greeted he
