Maya's POV
I floated into the office humming a cheerful tune, feeling like the world had transformed overnight. Colors seemed more vivid, sunshine brighter, and life simply magnificent. How could I feel any different after that magical night with my detective who finally revealed his heart to me?
"Girl, that detective of yours must be something special!" Owen appeared before my desk, his eyes twinkling with curiosity.
"It's love that's special, Owen!" I beamed at him.
"Give me all the details, beautiful," he said, settling into the chair opposite mine.
"He loves me, Owen. He actually loves me!" I could barely contain my excitement.
"And that's supposed to be breaking news, Tiny Cipher?" Damian chimed in, suddenly materializing beside us. "The rest of us figured that out ages ago."
"What are you talking about?" I asked, genuinely confused.
