Emma assumed that she'd been seeing things. Upset from seeing Lucien with a young woman, Emma didn't trust her eyes. It really was Dex. "Dex?" she called out.He walked with a group of wolves then stopped when she called his name. He said something to his posse and they walked on. Dex approached her cautiously, looking her over head to toe. "It is you," she said. "Emma."He looked at her as if she were the only woman in the alley. He had that way about him. She'd forgotten that. "Hi."His gaze didn't rest on her. Instead, it jumped around. Her heart hurt to see him. She didn't know what to say to him and they'd been lovers and best friends in the past."Hey." He shuffled his feet. "How are you?"That was a loaded question, but where she was now was not Dex's fault. "Uh, okay.""You don't sound so sure, Emma."She wasn't sure. Well, she was sure that her life was crap, but that wasn't Dex's concern. She smiled up at him. "It's good to see you.""Good to see you, too.""What's going o
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