Theodore Fleming could not believe he was sitting at a table across from his ex-wife. Simply could not believe it. At the same time, he didn’t want to be anywhere else. He’d enjoyed talking to Katie all these weeks, and while it might take a day or two for him to actually think of her as Katie and not Katherine, he thought it was an adjustment he could make.
He’d asked her about her unfamiliar last name, and she was still staring at him. A waiter appeared and said, “Do you guys know what you’d like to drink? Or do you need another minute?”
“I’ll have water with a lot of lemon,” he said, barely glancing up at the man.
A smile touched Katie’s lips, but Theo couldn’t tell if it was borne of disgust or fondness. “Still the same.” She looked up at the waiter. “I’ll have the frozen peach smoo
