“Looking for you."
“Why?"
“You need a place to stay tonight?"
“No, thanks."
“I talked to Dolores. I owe you an apology. She is pregnant. And the baby is mine."
Frustration welled up inside of her, making her grit her teeth. “The baby is not yours."
“Why would Lors lie?"
“Zach, because you're an honorable man who would do the right thing by her."
“How you would you know that?"
She bit her tongue to avoid blurting out that she'd known him. He shouldn't think she's crazy. He was the one person who she needed to trust her. “I just do."
“Whose baby is it?"
“I can't tell you. It doesn't matter. She's going to lose it tonight anyway."
“Oh?"
His brow knitted and she wished she could take the words back. “Never mind." She brushed past him.
He grabbed her arm. She saw the vision again
