And that power, she was about to discover, was a cage.
The handle was .
Mia’s blood turned to ice water. “How did you get my name? My number?” shesshfans
Now, it was a movement.
Nathan continued, softer now. “Sasha doesn’t want to sue you. She read your first post, years ago. The one where you wrote that her song ‘Neon Ghost’ saved your life after your father left. She cried when she read it.” And that power, she was about to discover, was a cage