Chapter 4

AVA

I walk inside the bar Romeo works. 

" We're yet to open." He calls out from the counter without looking up. I hop onto one of these long stools and lean my elbows on the counter. Romeo looks up at me, a glint of surprise in his eyes.

" It's 3:30pm. When's the perfect time to open?" I ask Romeo.

He chuckles and smiles at me.

" It's a club Ava, you know we don't open early." He says as he wipes the glasses with a white napkin.