CHERYL POV
A knock sounded on my door before it was pushed open and Mia popped her head in.
"Have you heard the news circulating downstairs?" she asked, sounding out of breath.
"That Damien Heron fell into a hole and broke his legs? Yes, sure," I answered sarcastically.
Mia scoffed and entered the office fully. "No, not that, silly."
I shook my head. "That's the news I've been wanting to hear for some time now."
"I brought you a latte," Mia said and passed me the cup.
"Thanks," I smiled at her, and taking a sip of the iced latte, I let out an appreciative sigh. "That hits the spot. Thanks, Mia."
She nodded. "Figured you might need it considering the way you have been running around since morning."
"I sure did."
She settled down in the visitor's chair. "So ap
