CARSON SMILED AT HER, knowing things she obviously didn’t. How could she? To her, he was a complete stranger, one without the benefit of his dreams and the memories that belonged to Anya. He couldn’t wait to share them with her. “Because we used to be in love.”
She stared at him as if he had just asked to suck her toes or something. Even her brother shot him a puzzled expression, one brow c****d.
Blowing out a breath, she gave a quick shake of her head and spun back around. “Today is not the day for this bullshit, dude. Leave me alone.”
Carson shot Vasily a pleading look, hoping the man would help him out, lost in the elation that he had found Misha again, even though he knew so little about her. However, he couldn’t deny the feeling that threatened to overwhelm him just being in her p
