THEO
I missed Ava.
I missed her a lot.
Jesse wouldn’t give me updates, stating that it wasn’t my business to know anymore. He was right. My contract was over; providing me with information opened Ava up to the possibility of a security leak.
Not that I would leak information, but you never truly knew what was and wasn’t secure in this day and age of technology. Michael Santos and his people may have been environmental tree-hugging activists, but there was always the chance that they knew how to hack, too.
Still, I wanted to know. How was she doing? Were Wilson and the boys being good to her? I trusted the others, but the thought of Ava alone with a group of men who weren’t me awoke something protective.
I told myself she was fine. I had to. Because if not, I’d lose my f*****g mind.
