Ava's POV
By the time we finished going over schedules, upcoming fights.
Equipment that needed replacing and everything else that came with owning part of a gym.
Saturday morning had turned into early afternoon.
I was ready to get the hell out of there.
Owning part of a gym sounded cool until someone handed you paperwork.
Blaze was waiting outside when I walked out.
He leaned against his bike, sunglasses on, looking entirely too relaxed.
“Have fun?”
I flipped him off.
His grin widened.
“That good?”
“Next time, you're coming with me.”
“f**k no.”
“Exactly.”
Blaze climbed onto his bike and started it.
I climbed on behind him, wrapped my arms around his waist and settled against his back.
The Razor Riders were having a club party this afternoon.
Not a family get-together.
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