Edge's POV
I made it through half my beer before my phone rang.
I looked at the screen.
Of f*****g course.
My older brother.
Chain caught my expression from behind the bar.
"Who?”
“My brother.”
Ava was across the room with Blaze and Cloe. She hadn't noticed.
Good.
I headed outside and answered.
“What?”
“Nice to hear your voice too, asshole.”
“What do you want?”
“Cole just called me.”
“So you should know what I want.”
“Yeah. I'm guessing it starts with keeping my f*****g kid away from yours.”
“Good guess.”
“He wasn't trying to start shit.”
“He tracked Ava down at her godson's soccer game.”
“I already chewed his ass.”
“Do it again.”
“Jesus, Logan.”
I leaned against the porch railing.
“What?”
“I didn't know.”
“Didn't know what?”
“What Mom said to Ava.”
My jaw tight
