WEST: Where?
WEST: When?
MICHAELA: 30 min?
I text him Mia’s address, pressing send before I can second-guess my decision.
MICHAELA: I’m in the guest house behind the main house.
WEST: I’ll see you soon.
Nerves might as well be riding next to me in the car when I think about how soon I’ll see him again. But now is my chance. I have to see him again. I need to close the door once and for all.