Joanne was momentarily stunned. In a city as vast as Shoreline, what were the odds of running into him again?
What luck.
Then again, when she thought about it, maybe it wasn't so random after all.
Zane had donated a building to Harmony Hospital, and Mrs. Grey frequently came for check-ups. He was probably just accompanying her.
Their last meeting in the parking lot had ended badly—his cutting words still rang in her ears.
A clean break? More like a bridge burned to ashes.
Now, caught off guard by this sudden encounter, she felt unbearably awkward.
She'd left her job. Lost the baby. There was nothing tying them together anymore.
Joanne looked away quickly, feigning ignorance of his presence.
Yet as she passed by, Zane suddenly spoke, his voice laced with bitter mockery. "So to you,
