C36 WHAT MIA AND I HAVE IS A CONTRACT, A BUSINESS ARRANGEMENT, NOTHING MORE

Elena licked the last trace of frosting from her thumb, pushing her empty plate aside with a satisfied sigh. While, Mia leaned back in her seat, sipping from her glass of water, her eyes deliberately avoiding the two men still hovering quietly nearby.

Stefan sat on the arm of the couch, scrolling aimlessly through his phone, while Mose leaned beside the wall