Cassia's voice came through the phone, resolute and firm, making Mia's heart clench. She knew Cassia well; once she set her mind on something, she wouldn't easily change it.
"No, Cassia, don't be impulsive." Mia sighed and finally relented. "It's Leon. He's back, and he's drunk."
Silence fell on the other end of the line for a few seconds before Cassia's voice rang out again, laced with worry and anger. "Leon? Did he lay his hands on you again? Mia, how can you just endure this?"
"No, I'm coming over. I can't let you face this alone."
"Don't, Cassia, don't come." Mia quickly stopped her. "I'm fine, really. It's just a small injury. I'll be fine after a few days of rest."
"Besides, I don't want you to be distracted by my affairs. I can handle it myself."
Cassia listened to Mia's words
