Mia's POV:

“Mia!” A voice shrieked.

It has been a day or so since Cassian left. He was going to gather evidence that he needed to defend me. Or at least contort it to prove my innocence.

I turned to look at the door. There was the blond secretary who I had bonded over in a booked-out beauty parlor.

“Felicity!” I screamed, standing to my feet. She let go of the box she was holding and ran towards me, hugging me.

Thank the goddess she was back.

“I missed you so much. I could ...