Three years after our divorce, my ex-wife called me saying she had a gift—but what I saw when I arrived left me completely shocked.

you?”

Olivia swallowed. “Not me anymore. Lucas.”

Daniel felt Lucas’s fingers tighten around his.

The café door opened.

A man in a navy suit stepped inside. He was not Victor Hale, but he carried himself like someone accustomed to being feared. His eyes swept the room once, then locked on Olivia.

“Mrs. Carter,” he said politely.

Daniel felt the old name cut continue reading …