Ava POV
By the time we'd made it through several stores, all of us had bags.
Probably too many bags.
I'd bought a couple pairs of jeans, some new tops, workout clothes, and a few things from Victoria's Secret.
That Blaze was going to greatly appreciate later.
Mom had bags.
Cloe had more bags than any one person needed.
True and Tootsie were apparently trying to bankrupt their men.
Josie wasn't much better.
Sonjia and Nettie had somehow managed to keep up with all of us.
My feet were starting to hurt.
My coffee was long gone.
And honestly?...
I was having fun.
A lot of fun.
We were walking out of another store when Sonjia suddenly stopped.
“Isn't that Brielle?”
I followed her gaze.
Brielle stood further down the mall with another woman I recognized as Nettie's daughter, T
