Miriam’s POV
I walked into Sara’s office with a calm expression trying to keep my composure. But my heart was racing.
I felt restless, and I was also scared.
I wondered what Sara could have possibly discovered about Lazar.
Maybe now I can finally have answers to all my questions. Maybe now I can fully understand him.
She looks up from her desk as soon as I step in. “You’re late,” she says, with a half smile tugging at the corner of her lips.
I roll my eyes and close the door quietly behind me. “I wasn’t aware I was being timed.”
“You’re always being timed,” she teases, then straightens in her chair, her expression shifting to something more serious.
“Come on it's working hours you told me to come over. What have you discovered?” I asked, sitting down across her desk, waiting for
