...Sienna POV...
It's been three months since I first started coming to the club. I was growing tired and impatient. What else could I do? I've done everything I could think of contact Hunter, but for whatever reason, I know he's keeping his distance from me. The question is, why?
Ace has become a good friend during these months. Even though I know he doesn't want me doing this, he doesn't say anything about it. He's there to help me when I need him. Since I was coming to the club practically every day now, Ace and I had begun a sort of routine. We would go out for food then he would help me train at the gym located on the upper floor of the club. After, I would beat the crap out of all the contenders, and then Ace would take me to Hunter's house. I spent my nights there, desperately att
