Ten Cent Glimpse

Sloane stopped dead in her tracks. The Italian marble floor suddenly felt like a sheet of solid ice beneath the thin soles of her stilettos. For a fraction of a second, she wondered if she was still feeling the lingering effects of the alcohol from last night, hallucinating a ghost from her past.

*How could he possibly be here?*

Kaelen sat in the center of the sprawling bar area. He radiated a d