"Damn jerk," I muttered, pulling up to my house.
I stormed back inside, tossing my keys onto the kitchen counter.
Jayden, noticing my sour mood, came in from the deck.
"Trey was waiting at the door for her like some overbearing dad!" I vented.
"Want me to make him disappear?" he offered.
Tempting!
I shook my head, running a hand through my hair.
"I need dirt on him. I want Davina away from him. I can't stand how he looks at her like a lovesick puppy!"
Anger and frustration bubbled inside me, and I stomped out onto the deck.
I sighed, gazing towards her house, wishing I could just tear it down and save her like some storybook hero.
But I wasn't a hero.
I was a damn villain.
"I'm going to give Davina a new phone with our numbers in it," Jayden announced.
"Good idea. I want a tra
