Suzanne believed in getting unpleasant tasks out of the way first, so she called Logan as soon as she got back to her condo. The conversation was even more awful than she’d expected.
“If this is about Casa di Stella, you can forget it. I already have a contractor over there working up a bid for the renovations. You missed your chance, babe.”
“It’s not about that,” she said through gritted teeth. “This is more important. But it’s better if I tell you in person. I can get a flight out tomorrow morning if you’re available.”
“Suz, if you’re thinking about getting back together, I’ve moved on.” He lowered his voice, as if he didn’t want someone to hear. “And she wouldn’t like you showing up here. Just tell me what it is. And make it quick, we’re late for tapas.”
“Moved on? Weren’t you buyin
