Ava POV
Waking in Blaze’s arms. I was buried in his chest.
The rare moments of sleep. I dreamt of this moment. Only to wake to not be here.
But here I am.
Listening to my man’s soft snoring. I missed it.
I missed everything about him.
“Darlin.”
Blaze’s soft, rough voice. Came like music into my ears.
“Hi baby.” I say softly.
“You good, Darlin?” Blaze questioned with concern.
I shake my head against his chest.
“But being here with you. Makes it better.”
Blaze’s lips graze my head.
“I got you, Darlin.”
My grip tightens on him.
My stomach rumbles hard. I don’t even know the last time I ate.
I know I didn’t eat anything on the 10-hour plane ride. Back from Venezuela.
“Let’s take a shower. Then get you fed, Darlin.”
Blaze’s large hand rubs my back.
I give a nod.
Pul
