Darius
I was happy. So very happy. Mazy and I just needed to work on our communication more. She said she was going to try and be better, and I hope she keeps her word. Before we left the beach, I told her Stacy and I wanted to go to Club Zero and put on a show. She was completely down for that.
We made it home in record time. When we walked in, Stacy was in the kitchen making soup.
“I had a craving for some Zuppa Toscana. I made it with spicy sausage,” she said.
I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her.
Mazy came up next to her.
“I’m sorry, Stace, for everything. I’ve promised Darius to do better. He said you wanted to do a show tonight?”
“Yes,” she said as she scooped a bowl of soup out and gave it to Mazy with a bread stick. Then she made one for me and he
