Griffin’s Pov
“It’s not a lot of snacks, but I think we’re both hungry and this will at least fill up the empty space till breakfast.” Mia smiled.
“It looks delicious.” I sit down at the table on the patio. I’ve missed this, just having a normal conversation with the most important woman in my life.
Mia spoke, and I focused my eyes on her beauty. I don’t hear a word she says, I’m too mesmerised by how she flips her hair and how her eyes glow for the first time since she opened the door the day I returned, and not glow from tears, glows because she actually looks happy. She kept talking and talking.
“Dance with me.” I interrupted her.
“What?” she asked, surprised.
“Dance with me,” I said again. She looks stunt, but still has a smile on her face.
“There is no music, and you don’t even
