Mia’s POV
I dropped Rosie off at school, feeling a mix of exhaustion and unease. As soon as I got back into the car, I reached for my phone and dialled Dawn's number. She answered on the first ring.
"Hey," she greeted, clearly sensing the urgency of my call.
"So, we're back to keeping secrets from each other?" I blurted out, not even bothering with a proper greeting.
Dawn sighed audibly. "What about 'Good morning, Dawn, how was your night?' 'Good, thanks. How about you?'" she retorted, her annoyance evident.
I took a deep breath, trying to regain my composure. "Good morning, Dawn. My night was a massive failure," I began, my voice trembling with frustration. "Griffin finally told me who Jason f*****g is, and now I have to deal with his mess yet again. I spent the entire night trying t
