Blaze POV
“f**k!!” Running a hand through my hair.
The second email I receive from Ava. Since her ass has been gone.
Her ass has been gone three weeks.
Ava's ass told me she was injured last week.
When an after-shock hit her area. Her ass said she’s fuckin alright. But scrapped up and bruised like nobody's business.
I want to write back to her. Tell her ass to come home. But I won’t.
I’ve written at least half a dozen emails to my woman. Letting her know I miss her.
I’ve told her about s**t going on around here. To give her ass a lift in spirits.
I told her about the place I was closing on. That was three miles away from the club.
Also, I told her ass about the s**t ton of bitching Cloe is doing. So is Josie. About training.
There asses have been going three times a wee
