Loving Mr.Cold
"You need to pack a bag. Right now. You need to leave this house, get in your car, and drive until you run out of gas."
Mira blinked, slowly standing up from the floor. "Okay, first of all, I don't own a car. Second of all, who are you? And third of all, why are you talking like we're in a bad spy movie?"
"Because we *are* in a spy movie!" the girl hissed, stepping closer and grabbing Mira by the shoulders. Her hands were ice cold. "My name is Maya. I’m Daniel’s lead legal counsel and private archivist. I’ve spent the last three months off-grid in Europe digging through his family's old corporate records."