still.
“What do you mean?”
“Sophie already knew about Mia before she started working here.”
My fingers tightened around the phone.
“What?”
“She was asking people about Mia during her first week.”
I felt the room around me go strangely quiet.
Sophie hadn’t met Mia at the resort.
She had taken the job because she was looking for her.
But why would my daughter travel three hours from home to find one particular girl?
“How did she know Mia?”
“I don’t know.”
I thanked Jenna and hung up.
When Sophie
