her blazer, her
oldings," her boss the M.D told her, his
om surrounding her. Power executives milled about, their faces a mix of
she asked, looking through the cro
ve been having problems with public opinion re
emories flooded her like a wave-those high school years, laughter intertwined w
nd squared her shoulders. N
ns-the kind of work that had earned her respect in the business world. But whenever anyone m
rew attention. Dark hair slightly rumpled; piercing green eyes scouring the
voice as smooth as silk but with a
llection of their previous meeting lingered at the periphery of her thou
tending to be surprised but not qu
ly, teeth gritte
eir eyes locked-two worlds crashing in one tense
said sharply, pushing memories asid
nt, something remained between them-a charge in the air that sug
into that same old combination of determination and frustration. This was her chance to
paign, something continued to nag at her-what if he w
ted up to the window, where the city pulsed with energy. R.R. Conglomerate Holdings required a face-lift-something to hel
r. Those full hips and brilliant smile still set something ablaze deep within him, all the
shing back: study sessions late at night with laughter and dreams of the future. Then silenc
came in with a clipboard. "Jeffrey, we need to
as gruffer than he intend
pest brewing in Jeffrey's mind. "Aspire's manager recommends
ords were sharp
ed to have weekly status meetings with her team and
Cassie on the company website-the self-assured w
n against the clipboard, "the branding
till thinking about Cassie
ne. "I realize this is a big project for you and R.R., but
's green eyes-similar to his own-and felt a jolt of irritat
effrey repli
t and nodded slowly prio
re doing," he grumbled before
th Cassie through to the end without allowing past hurts to govern their working partnership. She still hated him; he'd glimpsed that c
embrace. She squared her shoulders, shaking off the specters of the past that clung to the edges of her mind. The a
voice as crisp as she perched on the ed
flashing with something that might have been hop
m leaning forward, laughing so hard tears poured from their eyes in those ea
barked, pushing a folder across
then at her. "Before we start. I needed to
but said nothing. The
he went on, his voice sincere. "You d
tract, not his piercing eyes, which were filled with r
cily, "but let's just k
obviously grappling with her r
rebranding of R.R." Cassie's tone effectively closed
wn bad poetry. Laughter had poured from her mouth as he'd leaned across the table, his dark hair tumbling into his eyes as he win
elings only blur
things right between
hose green depths flickered-regret mixed with longi
," she said firmly. "Let's co
tation seethed just beneath the surface as Cassie laboriously worked through numbers and projections. She spoke
" he asked at last, his patience r
, narrowing a fraction as
another," she retaliated, ev
im like a cold wave, mixed with anger-not at Cassie but at himself for letting things spiral out of control all t
t stretched tight with tension. "You have to
t allowing him to slip beyond th
, interrupting him before he
before; it was all those things he had never experienced-a midnight discussion that stretched into morning,
smile and the glint in her eyes. It was pointless now; the drawings were n
've missed you," he said b
ce tou
hat's rich co
anger in himself. How had it gotten so? With barriers
her go, his heart thudding heavily in his chest. The door closed on her, cutting the last flicker of hea
de the doorway, adjusting the straps on his pack, as students rushed by, laughter and the sound of raindrops in a c
he sa
holding her umbrella over her head, its vibrant design slicing through the murk like a flag.
ss but upbeat. "You look
anks as she tilted the umbrella in his direction, shieldin
he protested, half-laughing as
th a smile that melted all resis
cover. He was overcome with a rush of warmth-not just from
Carter had embarrassed him in front of the whole class for not doing a homework assign
urning in her eyes. "Jeff tries hard; you do
npours and upheavals, Jeff had known he'd found somebody speci
o him in waves. He gritted his jaw against the pain in his chest. All those moments-those slippe
Friday movies, letting her purse plop with a sigh onto the coffee table. The fading light of day seeped through the sheer
e his eye-pencil as he does his make-u
across her chest as though to shield herself fr
ward, curious. "
er lower lip. "No. he was th
eptive grin spreading over his face. "You
a movement similar to a person attempting to dislodge an a
ding his arms behind him in a stubborn grin. "But did
hreatened to overwhelm her-Jeff's laughter echoing in her ears like the echo of a bro
eyes theatrically. "Girl, your career
sh that rose to her cheeks nonetheless. She dete
softly. "Do you think y
ppened to catch a glimpse of herself in a mirror that was hanging nearby-a wo
ce between them, thick
gainst the kitchen counter looking at nothing in particular. The hea
how much she attempted to smother it. She bit her lip as the awareness seeped
coffee. She aimlessly scrolled through her phone until a gentle bump against the door
ely enticing. She picked it up and experienced a stra
her heart racing with each crease that revealed more of the image. There she was: sixteen years old, her eyes o
e sketch. It was all alive, from the way her head was tilted to the sparkle
le message, written in Jeff's well-kno
art trembled, ready to come crashing down under the weight of memories she thought she had put behind
il it crumpled in her hand. H
ghts spun out of control. Why now? Did he honestly believe a simple drawing
it scorched her fingers. The crumpled paper fell softly on top of a stack of b
eternity, caught between rage and longing
r across space and time, something restrained her-a glimmer of h