Pete’s POV
I stood at the back door of the inn, waiting for Shelia. The inn closed half an hour ago and I had been sitting at my table until closing time. She had served me my food and drinks which I ordered, but otherwise she had ignored me all evening and night. There was a commotion behind the door, and just as I was about to open it, Shelia came out. When she discovered that there was someone standing in front of her, she pushed me backwards, but she was not as strong as I was, so I resisted and put a hand on her wrist. She looked up and saw it was me.
"Shelia!" There was a roar on the other side of the door. But she did not go back, instead she grabbed my wrist and pulled me away. I could hear behind us that someone was cursing rudely and trying to get the door open. Had she knoc
