Allison’s POV

I chased off the defeated look from my eyes. I stood back, staring hard at him. Rage poured through me the more I glimpsed his smile, and I had to fold my arms below my breasts, hiding my trembling fists beneath them.

“How did you find me?” I demanded.

“You aren't so hard to predict, you know, Allison.” He grinned, strolling closer to him, one hand in his pocket, the other brushing the lower lip and powering his proud, gleeful grin. “I knew you wouldn't come back to ...