Chpater 7
Zandra
Watching Kane through the two-way mirror behind the bar, I couldn’t understand why he was waiting there instead of going back to the guy he’d come in with. I recognized that man as his friend from high school, Rocco. The way he kept looking at the door I’d gone through gave me chills.
Does he know it’s me?
After Kane left the bar, with what I thought looked like a dejected expression, I came out. “Did that guy say anything to you?” I asked Patrick, the bartender.
With a smartass tone, he answered, “Which one, Zee? There’re tons of guys here tonight.”
“The guy with the dark blond hair. Black suit, green eyes.” I sighed quietly, thinking that he looked even better than he had the last time I’d seen him.
“Ah, the beer drinker who asked about the waitress that went to t
