CHAPTER 45

• The night had barely parted ways to bring forth the light of dawn when Ava's phone rang, rolling from one end of the bed to the other feeling nauseated by the several glasses of white wine, she managed to pick up her call.
• "Hey Andrew I'm so fagged out we should talk later," she wondered what was so important that couldn't wait till the sun was fully out in the sky.
• "Ava we need to talk," a deep husky voice sounded over the phone. For the first ten seconds Ava tried to place the voice she jolted up and sat on her bed when she realized who the caller was---- and what did he want this time? She questioned her thoughts.