She shook her head.

“He’s your husband.”

I slowly removed my wedding ring and placed it on the table beside the unpaid bill.

“Not for much longer.”

PART 8

By the time I reached the awning, I had stopped shaking enough to notice the cold.

My silk dress clung to my knees.

A valet asked whether I needed my car, and I realized Spencer had the keys because we’d driven together.