~~BELLA'S POV~~
"Aunt!" Ava called, and I dropped the gun I
was holding, taking off my blindfold just to be met by the perfection of my work. I looked at the photo where I had successfully disfigured the face of the person with a victorious smirk and couldn't help but mentally pat myself on the back.
"Aunt," Ava called again, pouting as she made her way towards me. I was enveloped by her warm embrace and I smiled due to her action, returning her hug while stroking her hair.
"What's wrong?"
"Aunt, do you mind giving a friend of mine a job in one of your branches?" She looked up at me with sulking eyes.
"Hmm, no, as long as they prove themselves worthy, I wouldn't."
"Aww, I know you are the best. Thanks, aunt," she said, giving me a peck while Ramona walked in with a swollen face.
"What happened to you? And why are you so angry that your face is swollen?" I questioned.
