**Lynn's POV**

Saturday morning. The beach.

Michael called early to apologize. Something came up at work. A case that needs immediate attention.

"I'm so sorry, Lynn. Rain check?"

"Of course. We'll catch up another time." I keep my voice light. Casual.

It's fine. Better, even. I'll have another chance to say goodbye properly. To explain why this can't continue.

For now, it's just me and the ...