Lexie leaned against the hut and pushed the loose hair off her forehead as a sigh leaked from her mouth. Coming down off a confrontation always left her weak and exhausted, and she still had hours to go on her shift at The Straw.
“You’re okay?” Sasha asked.
“I’m fine.” Lexie was about as far from fine as a person could get, but she didn’t know what else to say. Victor hadn’t touched her, but she felt like the issue with him wasn’t over either.
Sasha patted her arm and said, “Take all the time you need,” before she rounded the corner and went back inside.
Lexie stayed outside, trying to get her pulse to calm down. She actually had a restraining order against Victor and his company, and she could call it in and get him out of her life. As she settled, all she could think was that Sasha’s
