Jarod arrived at the center right on time with nervous flutters in his stomach. He got out of his truck and spotted a car he recognized parked across the lot.
Dread replaced the butterflies.
Jarod walked inside the center, taking a quick glance around to make sure the coast was clear. He headed across the room toward a group of people he recognized. Just as he was about to join the conversation, a tap on his shoulder had him turning and coming face to face with his ex-boyfriend. f**k.
“Hi, Jarod.”
A cold chill raced down Jarod’s back. “Hi, Keith.”
“It’s good to see you.”
“You, too.” Not.
Keith smiled as his eyes took in Jarod. “You look good.”
Jarod had to fight to keep his hands from fisting. “You, too.” Good for a lying, cheating, asshole.
“What a great surprise, running into yo
