CHAPTER 10 – JOANNA
WARSAW“I haven’t seen you in a while,” said Stefan. Joanna wondered whether he was being sarcastic, but he appeared to have a genuine smile on his face. He looked much older than the last time that she’d seen him. The webs of wrinkles around his eyes had deepened and his features seemed somehow looser. She watched as his stubby fingers tapped out an impatient rhythm on the desk.
“I know. I tried to ‘relax’ about it, as you asked me, but Adam never seems to leave me alone,” she admitted, sitting down in the chair opposite and looking Stefan straight in the eye.
“So your editor actually asked you to write a piece on him? It’s a bit insensitive, isn’t it?” There was outrage in his voice, but he was looking at her with that peculiar expression – a mixture of gentleness,
