Mia’s POV
I saw her the moment I stepped in
Sophia stood at the front door of Lucian’s house, phone pressed to her ear, one hand resting on the frame as if she belonged there. For a second I almost turn around. Almost. Then I stepped in
Walking...
Mia’s POV
I saw her the moment I stepped in
Sophia stood at the front door of Lucian’s house, phone pressed to her ear, one hand resting on the frame as if she belonged there. For a second I almost turn around. Almost. Then I stepped in
Walking...