“Do you plan on telling me what you found, or do I have to keep following you around all day?” Ava questioned from behind as we walked into the garage together.
I turned to look at her.
And before I could reply—
“Good morning, Sara!” Knox shouted from across the garage.
Ava frowned immediately.
She looked at him in confusion, then turned back to me like I could somehow explain why the i***t kept calling her by the wrong name.
Her gaze shifted back to Knox.
“It’s Ava,” she corrected calmly, forcing a polite smile.
“Told you,” Drex said beside him, laughing like he had just won a bet.
Ava exhaled before looking back at me again.
“So?” she pressed.
For a second, she actually looked interested in hearing what I had to say next.
But…
“There’s a condition,” I said.
Her expression c
