Saturday — 9:23 a.m.
Ava's POV
“Darlin', you've been staring at that phone for ten minutes.”
I glanced at Blaze over my coffee.
“I'm admiring it.”
“You've been admiring it since yesterday.”
“It's lavender, Handsome. Show some respect.”
He chuckled.
“Who are you trying to call?”
“Domingo.”
Blaze's expression turned curious.
“Everything alright?”
“Yeah. I want to check on Mateo and Victoria. And after everything Domingo and his people did for me in Mexico, I haven't had a chance to properly thank him.”
Between recovering from Mexico and everything involving Santiago, my life hadn't exactly been peaceful.
Domingo had been busy himself.
Running the Diablo Tres wasn't something a man did between breakfast and lunch.
He'd earned my respect, and I knew better than to mistake his k
