NORA POV

A few minutes later I was laughing so hard my stomach hurt. “Mira… don’t kill me,” I said, holding my side. We had been giggling nonstop and I couldn’t remember the last time I laughed this much.

I could tell Mira is in her own world, talking about her clothes, swinging her hands around, bouncing like a child. She couldn’t stop smiling because she didn’t have to wear that Omega maid uniform again. She was so carried away she didn’t even notice she was talking too ...