Linsy suddenly understood. The still air between her and Michael had never been neutral. This wasn’t just about finding a woman who once slept with him. No. This was a test, a silent, ruthless chess move he made to gauge her heart, her pride, her limits.

Was he pushing her to see if she’d crack? Or was he taunting her with indifference, daring her to show jealousy that might betray more than she was willing to admit?

She didn’t entirely grasp his intent, but she clutched tightly ...