Shane and you had been divorced for some time. You’d fallen in love quickly and married even quicker. It ended badly, and the two of you had hardly spoken since the divorce.

Shane had been positive she’d been over you, but that was until she saw you strolling into her bar, dressed in a short dress that stop slightly above your knees.

An ache in Shane’s gut formed as she noticed the woman beside you, hanging on to your arm and whispering seductively into your ear. Did you have any idea this was her bar? Shane had never seen you here before. Her heart beat rapidly, nearly drowning out the music playing.