Seated across from her, in the visitor's chair, was someone startlingly familiar—certainly not someone he expected to find here of all places.
It was Luna, sitting in the visitor's chair, across from Mia.
"Luna?"
Everyone in the room immediately turned at the sound of his voice. A smile erupted on Luna's face as she stared at him.
"Wow, I didn't expect to see you here. I guess fate really wants us to be together, huh?"
Liam glanced over at Sera, who looked like she was on the verge of melting from sheer boredom.
Weeks of inactivity had drained the spark from her eyes, and now she lounged in her seat with an exaggerated sigh, barely suppressing a yawn.
She caught his look and responded with a lazy shrug—the universal I don't know, don't ask me gesture—before turning her attention back to Mia with a tired flick of her gaze.
