Chapter Fifteen
Mia froze, feeling as though someone had dropped an ice cube down her back. She stared at the screen, her coffee cup steaming between her hands.
‘Proof once again that Chloe Lagarde can take whatever this damn game throws at her.’
Chloe had said that.
Shit, she thought.
Mia crossed the apartment that she had spent all morning cleaning up and grabbed her laptop. The storm had now passed, and a steady stream of sunlight filtered through the blinds. After days of little to report to Demetri, she had grown restless, deciding at last to surprise the man she had fallen for by making the apartment presentable.
Which had also made the laptop a lot easier to find.
Bonus.
Level up.
Typing her password, Mia loaded the Obsidian website on her browser. It was a little after noo
