Making an impulse decision had never been a part of Mia's life, but all she knew was that she had to leave Declan's house. She wasn't going to come between lovers. Mia took her car and drove back to Sheila's.
She had thought about where to go, but there was nowhere other than Sheila's place. She didn't want to intrude on Sheila's privacy, but if she didn't go back there, then she would have to sleep on the road or somewhere.
Taking a deep breath to gather courage, Mia knocked on Sheila's apartment. It was late, and she hadn't called Sheila to tell her she was coming. She hugged her body to keep herself warm. The night breeze kissed her skin, making goosebumps appear. Mia kept looking back to see if anyone was looking at her or following her. The door cracked open, and Mia sighed in relief. Thankfully, Sheila was at home.