tell me why.”
Scott let out a long breath and sat down beside me, his hands clasped together. “I ran into her a few weeks ago. It wasn’t planned, Alice. It just… happened. I was at a coffee shop, and she walked in. At first, I thought I was seeing a ghost.”
“And you didn’t think to tell me?”
“I didn’t want to upset you,” he admitted. “I didn’t want to continue reading …