Mia’s POV
As soon as I hung up the call, I dropped the phone on the bed. My heart was pounding heavily, and Tania's voice echoed in my head. “Does Cage have to be so careless?” I murmured.
"What if she heard what we were saying?" I murmured, pacing back and forth in my room. The more I thought about it, the more nervous I became.
I considered sending him a text message, but I quickly dismissed the idea from my head. I was certain that it wasn’t going to help out but instead put me in a more dangerous position.
"Tania might have his phone. She would see the notification," I said to myself, shaking my head.
"But why did he call me with a different number?" I whispered, trying to make sense of it because I noticed he deliberately ignored the question when I asked him and tried to focus
