FRESH from slumber, Mia opened her eyes.
The side of the suite where the bed was located was dim. However, from her peripheral vision, she saw a part of the room with brighter light.
When she turned there, she found her girlfriend seated on a couch speaking with another woman in a hushed tone. They were glancing at the papers spread on the coffee table in front of them.
Before she could sit, Violet noticed her.
“Are you feeling better, Babe?”
Slowly, she sat down.
She felt a dull ache on the side of her head. It was probably when she was hit with the airbag.
“How long was I out?”
“Three hours.”
The tall woman approached her. She removed the blanket from her to look at her injured foot.
Before she fell asleep, the tall woman placed a cold compress on it while they were hav
