Chapter 12-3

Evelyn's POV "-- and that's why I only ever use onion powder," Mia finished, turning the key to the front door and stepping into the foyer with me in tow. I followed flabbergasted, my eyes wide in disbelief as she finished her story. "That's actually mad!" I uttered perplexed, trying to wrap my head around what I'd heard, "And you did that twice?" "Three times, if you count the sauna." I slowly nodded understandably, "Jesus. Honestly, Mia. I had no idea you had it in you." "Yep, they don't call me Loosey Mia for no reason." "People call you that?" I clarified, my nose scrunching up in distaste at the pretty unattractive nickname. She shrugged nonchalantly with a teasing smile, "In some countries." We'd been out shopping all morning to get Grace her last minute birthday presents, and in that time I'd learnt more about Mia than I ever thought possible to learn about another person in s