Mia's POV:
“Mia!” A voice shrieked.
It has been a day or so since Cassian left. He was going to gather evidence that he needed to defend me. Or at least contort it to prove my innocence.
I turned to look at the door. There was the blond secretary who I had bonded over in a booked-out beauty parlor.
“Felicity!” I screamed, standing to my feet. She let go of the box she was holding and ran towards me, hugging me.
Thank the goddess she was back.
“I missed you so much. I could barely enjoy my vacation.” She said after we pulled apart.
I laughed. “Yeah. You missed me so much that you're glowing and you have a visible—but sexy—tan.”
She flipped her hair over her shoulder, looking away from me, and then smiled. “I mean, the beach had such an attractive view.”
“Or an attractive man,” I sa
