Liora's POV
The conversation with Clara stayed with me long after we left the conference room, and for the rest of the afternoon, I found myself replaying every word she had said, especially the last part where she insisted she couldn't leave.
I understood fear, I understood heartbreak and I even understood staying longer than you should because you kept hoping things would get better but I couldn't stop thinking about her daughter. That little girl deserved better and Clara deserved better too.
The next morning, I arrived at the office with a mission and for the first time in days, I wasn't just worried. I was determined but unfortunately, someone noticed immediately.
"You have that look again."
I looked up from my desk and immediately wished I hadn't, because Ezra stood beside me ho
