Chapter 15 Eva let the slightly cooler night air on the balcony brush against her bare arms and neck without bothering to wrap up. Soon she’d be plain Eva Evans again and she would not live in Miami. This type of "cold" was tropical in Illinois, where she came from, not that she’d been there in years but until this "winter" in Miami, when she’d taken the job at Kirno, she’d always bundled up in her heavy jackets, hats and scarves. She had no reason to complain that the night air still caused goosebumps. The stillness in her heart mattered more than going inside for a sweater. She'd finally calmed down, when she heard the door handle click from inside the condo. Jake was back. She stood, blinked into the dark night and quickly glanced at the waves of the ocean below her. With a heav