Leonel
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For a moment I forget about Riley and rush to Ava, clutching her unhurt cheek and looking at the cut on her other cheek.
It's not deep, clearly a skin cut, but whatever the bastard did to her was still enough to hurt her.
I curse, worry wrapping itself around my heart as I trace the cut.
“Bella can fix this easily. It's okay, it's okay…”
“Leonel.” She whispers softly, wrapping an arm around the one I have attending to her face, “Leonel, baby, please I'm okay.”
I hear more people come into the room, the familiar shuffling of feet I assume belongs to Oliver and Evelyn. I'm proven right when I hear Evelyn gasp out;
“What the hell was that with Alexander?!”
“Better question… who the hell is this?” Oliver retorts, sounding mortified.
Oliver. The kill switch.
I gulp, turning to face Riley and our two friends. Oliver is draped over Evie, who is clinging to him for dear life, her dark blue eyes flitting between Jaxon, then Ava, then Riley, as if she can't d
