Mia's POV:

“Yo, Hernandez, back the fck up!” Chloe was suddenly in front of me, shoving the bigger man backward like was weighing nothing. She pointed her manicured fingers in a threatening manner at him.

“Come on now, I just want to play with the pretty lady,” Hernandez said, smirking. But, he took a step back.

“Unless you want to play with Armani’s bullets, I suggest you leave the ‘pretty lady.’ She’s off limits.” She told him. “You hear that? The woman is off ...