Olivia rested one elbow on the bar, savoring the relief of taking some weight off her feet. The bartender approached almost immediately.

“What can I get you?”

“A still water, ice cold,” she said. “Large glass, please.”

He nodded and turned away to grab it.

That was when she felt it.

That unmistakable sensation. The weight of someone’s gaze fixed on her. A gaze that made no effort to hide itself.

She turned her head slowly.

Beside her stood a man—tall, broad-shouldered, handsome, a fitted black