As the workday was winding down, Alexander sent me a message saying he had an engagement and that I should head home first.
I stared at the screen for a second before locking my phone.
Then I called Jim to pick me up.
On the way back, a sudden craving hit me—something sweet.
Chocolate cookies.
"Jim, wait for me here. I'll be right back," I said as the car pulled up outside the plaza. Without waiting for a response, I stepped out and headed inside.
The bakery—Delights—had been here for years. It was practically a landmark, always filled with people no matter the time of day.
As expected, it was crowded.
I made my way to the glass display on the left and ordered my usual—chocolate cookies and a slice of cheesecake. After paying, I took the paper bag and turned to leave.
The moment I stepped out, I accidentally bumped into two women.
"I'm sorry," I said quickly, already moving to step past them—
"Alicia?"
I froze.
Slowly, I turned back.
