Mia's POV:

When we got back to the car, Cassian didn't immediately start the car. We sat there silently for a few moments. “You did good. You didn't panic and you answered questions directly.”

“They rearranged the room,” I said, sounding breathless. “They switched up everything. They made it look like I’m insane.”

I looked at Cassian. Surprisingly, he looked calm. The direct opposite of how I felt and probably looked. “I just wasn't framed because I went to the apartment. ...