A month

Mia made her way out of the hospital, phone on hand as her eyes travelled around, trying to find where Mikhael was standing. She stood there for five minutes before finally deciding to call Azriel, "Young Master Mikhael isn't here." Azriel raised a questioning eyebrow from the other side of the line, "What do you mean he's not there? Kathleen just told me he just arrived."

"Nope, the young master is not here, there's no one in the lobby nor the parking lot except for the staff members." She retorted, not quite with a sharp tongue but her temper was a bit on the edge after the hurtful words Azriel had just told her during their car ride. The call ended and Mia stood by the side of the door, away from the walkway but easy enough for Azriel to see her. she tapped her foot against the ground, waiting for the man to arrive.