Stupid. Stupid. How could she have let him get under her skin like that? Of all the… No. Stop thinking about him. As if she could. She needed something, anything to take her mind off this morning’s fiasco in the hallway. But like a thief in the night, images of him crept through her thoughts. Why...
And now she needed him more than ever. Hard to believe after all this time he worked less than two hours from where she lived. She climbed out of her car, slammed the door and pulled her wool coat tighter. Flipping up the collar to ward off the chil...