It was already 4:56 pm when Liam's sleek car pulled up outside the Whitlock's estate. Knowing too well how their families rarely saw eye to eye, he'd dropped Ava at the front of the estate without bothering to go in or drive her inside the mansion. Hell, he didn't give a fuck about the Whitlocks. He only wanted Ava to be safe.
Ava was still grateful for the lift, and thanked him before leaving. The moment she stepped into the building, she could already tell she was walking into a problem Sasha had cooked up from what happened at the fair.
She sighed nonchalantly as she stepped into the living room, only to find every member of her family there, including William who rarely involved himself in whatever happened.