Chapter 151: How'd You Find Me?

Hailey pulled off her jacket as she came through the door, and out of the cold. She'd thankfully avoided any run-ins with Michael the past couple weeks, and things at work hadn't been too bad recently. Maybe now that everything was starting to blow over, things could get back to normal.

Heading back to her room, Hailey slipped her heels off her feet and sighed as they made contact with the cool, wood floor. She didn't care how many people told her it was stupid to wear impractical shoes to commute, she did it anyway. She didn't own a pair of flats, and she never would. Sore feet were just the price she'd have to pay. She remembered getting crap about it in college when they'd dress up for basketball games too. Some things never changed.