Andrew’s POV

It had been 9 months since Ava died, since my whole world collapsed. 

Every day, every second she was in my head cursing but blessing me. 

Since she died everything changed, Travis declared war on my gang, but after 3 months Charis finally convinced him to stop and that Ava wouldn’t want us to fight. 

I barley talked to anyone except Dalia and every emotion except hurt and anger didn’t exist. I couldn’t sleep anymore because when I did she was in my dreams, blaming me for everything that happened. 

Travis had a ceremony for her 8 months ago and she was "buried" in a special cemetery, which...