Clara didn’t mean to overhear it.
She had arrived at Amelia’s apartment earlier than planned for their lunch together. Amelia had invited her to catch up, insisting they spend some time just the two of them. Clara had thought it was a good idea, especially after the shift in her relationship with Kieran lately.
But when she stepped out of the elevator and walked toward Amelia’s door, she paused at the faint sound of voices coming from inside. She raised her hand to knock but froze when she recognized Diane’s voice.
She hesitated, telling herself she shouldn’t eavesdrop. Yet her feet refused to move...
“Do you ever wonder,” Diane’s voice came, soft but clear, “if Kieran’s really moved on from the past?”
Clara silently gasp.
Amelia’s voice followed, slightly defensive. “Diane, he has
