Azaire POV
“Why the hell are you calling me?” I growled.
“Didn’t you hear me we have to talk!”
“If this is about Zoe and Fran they’re adults they can handle their own issues.”
“Azaire, I can’t tell you over the phone. I’ll come over—”
“No, no, don’t even think about it. I’m busy right now and I’m with someone why would you show up at my house?”
Holly sighed in frustration. “I don’t care who you’re with Azaire.”
“I’ll call you when I’m free, okay?”
“That’s not good enough!” she was on the verge of a temper tantrum.
“That’s all I can offer, goodbye,” I hung up before she could protest.
I was glad that the conversation happened over the phone and not in person. Holly had a habit of throwing things.
Fran kissed Blazer goodbye, I wish I hadn’t caught that. Ross and Richie went insid
