Summer Spent with You
"You're not going to see him again, Ava." My daddy told me sternly. I narrowed my eyes at him, "Yes, I am." "No, you're not. It isn't up for debate." "What do you have against him?" I demanded, unable to control my anger any longer. "We're not discussing this Ava." "Why not?" "Because I said so." His voice boomed...