Edge's POV
Then the Diablo Tres men behind the four parted.
A man walked through.
The four assholes immediately straightened.
“Jefe.”
“Jefe.”
Another one started talking.
“Jefe, yo—”
The man held up his hand.
“Cállate.”
That shut him up.
His eyes swept over everyone.
Then landed on Princess.
Recognition hit immediately.
“Ava?”
Princess lifted her hand.
“Hey, Domingo.”
Well.
That was my answer.
Blaze looked down at her.
Princess shrugged.
Like knowing the fuckin' boss of Diablo Tres was completely normal.
At this point, I shouldn't have been surprised by anything with my daughter.
I stepped forward.
“You the boss? Domingo?”
His attention moved from Ava ass to me.
His eyes swept over my cut before coming back to my face.
“You're Edge.”
“Yeah.”
He gave one nod.
