Borrowed Time

Milo's Pov:

“Uuuh…” A sound slipped from behind me, shattering the quiet of my room. I froze mid-adjustment, eyes still locked on my reflection in the mirror. Slowly, I turned and caught Leona lounging against the doorframe, a smug smirk stitched across her lips.

“What’s the occasion?” she drawled. “Where are you going, dressed all dashing and sexy…?”

“You know,” I muttered, frowning, “you should