Mia POV

Mia high-rises it out the door. She would drop by later and thank Sara for rescuing her from Mrs. Watson. She had planned to eat in the cafe, but once Mrs. Watson cornered her, there was no way the woman would leave her alone. Now the only question was, where to go to eat her lunch quietly?

She ran across the park to the hardware store and grabbed her bike, sitting her lunch in the little white basket on the front. As she climbed on her bike, her phone chirped in her pocket. She dug it out with a sigh, and her heart rate picked up as she...