Mias POV

The weekend felt like a lifeline. I finally had some space, some quiet, to figure out what I needed to do. Staying under Diegos roof was safe, and Tristans presence gave me comfort, but I knew I couldnt rely on them forever. I needed independence.

With that thought in mind, I set out early in the morning, scouring the city for part-time work. The hustle and bustle of the streets distracted me from my swirling thoughts, and I felt determined to find ...