The Ballroom Doors Burst Open On Our Anniversary

long before this anniversary.

I touched the corner of my mouth and looked at the streak of blood across my fingertips.

Then…

I smiled.

Grant frowned.

“What are you smiling about?”

“The timing.”

His expression shifted.

For the first time that evening…

…he looked uncertain.

I opened the small black evening clutch resting on the table and removed a second phone.continue reading …