MIAS POV

I watched as Mia's chest rose and fell, her breathing shallow as she lay on the damp grass. My heart pounded, knowing that if I hadnt pulled her into the river, she might not be breathing at all.

She suddenly stirred, her lashes fluttering open. Before I could say a word, her palm cracked across my face.

I barely flinched, though the sting lingered. I deserved that.

"You" Her voice trembled as she pushed herself up. "You ...