"Echoes of the Past"

Her tone was quiet, yet filled with an unshakable confidence that left no room for doubt.

Davey’s throat felt dry as he watched her from behind. This was the Miya he had once known.

Always certain. Always radiant. Even behind bars, nothing had ever eroded that pride

ingrained in her bones. “Miya…” He finally forced out the words. “Three years ago-

“Don’t mention three years ago.” She cut him off sharply, her voice finally carrying a trace

of emotion. “Davey, between us, there’s nothing left to talk about

except the case.” His heart tightened again, the ache sharp. He had wanted to

explain, to tell her that there had been more to the truth back then.