(Cassidy)
Mira set the coffee down in front of me and sat across the table.
Sarah was still on my hip. She'd stopped grabbing my hair and was now focused on the button on my jacket collar like it was the most interesting thing she'd ever encountered.
I let her work at it.
"You want to tell me what's going on?"
"Nothing's going on."
"Cassidy."
"I'm just visiting."
"You don't just visit." Mira wrapped her hands around her cup. "You come over when something's sitting on you and you need somewhere to put it that isn't Dane."
I looked at her. She looked back.
"That obvious?"
"Only to me."
I looked down at Sarah still working at my button with complete concentration.
So I told Mira what happened. Not everything. Just enough. The call this morning. What I'd done with it. The fact tha
