LAUREN'S POV

I slowly turned around to face the person who had spoken, and the moment my eyes landed on her, my suspicions were confirmed. It was who I thought it was.

Sofia.

A small, involuntary smirk tugged at the corner of my lips. She was the last person I expected to see here, in this place, at this particular time. Of all the people that could have walked through those doors, it had to be her.

My gaze wasted no time in sweeping over her from head to toe. I took in every detail, not out ...