Chapter 80- Three Margaritas and a Hand Hold

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Ava's POV The sun was setting. Ma’s fiesta is still going. There were more than 30 people here. But it is still a good time. Ma keeps bringing out more food. Though the majority of us are stuffed. I was leaning against Blaze. As I sat next to him. Enjoying my third margarita. Also, I’ve been watching Cloe and Gage talk. The smile on her face. The laugh. She had. “Darlin?” “Hmm?” “Your ass has been staring in the same direction for like five minutes.” “I have not.” “You fuckin' have.” I took a sip of my margarita. “I'm observing.” “That's staring with extra steps.” I elbowed him lightly. Then went right back to observing. Cloe was sitting across the yard. With Gage. Very close to Gage. My baby sister was laughing at something he said. Her body angled completely t

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