His foot tapped with impatience, and he wouldn’t meet her eyes.Had he come to the same conclusion she had?Would he call it quits between them over lunch? Well, she was of the same mind, even though it broke her heart to even think about it.“I’m ready,” she called out, picking up her black clutch after donning her winter white colored coat.“Okay,” he said, taking her elbow. “Let’s go.”That simple touch had her blinking back tears. Oh God, this was going to be hard. Deep down inside, she wished they’d made love. That way she’d have at least the memory of that forbidden passion.The sun was harsh to her eyes, so she reached inside her purse and pulled on her black sunglasses. Arthur squinted beside her.“I want to show you something before we have lunch. Okay?”She nodded, and he led her in the opposite direction of the tavern. Fortunately, it was warmer today, something she’d heard was a regular occurrence in early May—snow one day, spring weather the next.“Where are we going?”“The town square,”
