Ava's POV
The sound of my cell phone ringing woke me from a dead sleep. I reached out my hand, fumbled around on the night stand until I located the offending instrument. Thank goodness for the voice command feature that was enabled, allowing me to answer the call though I couldn't see the screen clearly.
"Hello," I croaked, my voice raspy with sleep. "What time is it? Why are you calling so darn early?" I knew it had to be Mia. She was the only one, besides Natalie, who had this phone number.
Mia's voice came through bright and clear. "It's seven-thirty, Ava. I've been up since six. Listen girl, the game is in play! Rowan and Jane caught the first flight out of Cabo San Lucas. They should be landing in Halifax around six this evening."
That bit of news served to wake me fully. I sat u
