mia was safiya’s oldest and truest friend, her smartest and kindest. maybe her best friend, that’s certainly what she’d called her when they were younger. now that they were older, they were women and it seemed silly to have best friends, but regardless, mia was hers. there were others, but everyone had their friend soulmate and their actual soulmate. for safiya, both of them happened to stem for the navarette family, but now she only talked to one of them. she held mia close and dear to her heart after she lost sebastián. things were complicated now though, she’d seen him not long ago but she didn’t know if mia knew of this. mia always knew everything, but saf wouldn’t confide in her because sebastián needed his person and mia was his sister. so she kept her secrets to herself, even if all she wanted to talk about was sebastián.
now wasn’t the time for such, even if she couldn’t think about anything else. not even dramatically, the only thoughts in her head right now was what he was doing, whether he missed her as much as she missed him or when would they talk again. she shook her head physically as she approached mia, slumping her head on her friend’s shoulder and putting her arm through mia’s. ‘i miss you, luna. can we go get some food? just take a day off from being amazingly powerful and strong, independent women in our pack? what d’you say?’
