10
A few days later, Dane shouldered through the door at Roxanne’s first thing in the morning and headed to the coffee counter. The tables there were filled with locals, but one man was definitely not local. Dane wondered if he was the Seth who’d approached Chloe asking about him. He had light brown hair and gray eyes. Dane knew at a glance that the man was a shifter. He lounged at a table, his manner feigning nonchalance while his energy was coiled tight. Dane walked to the counter and leaned on his elbows.
Roxanne had her back to the counter, busy at the espresso machine. When she turned around and saw him, she smiled widely. “Dane! I haven’t seen you in days. You’re supposed to stop by at least every other day. You know that right?”
Dane grinned in return. “I know. Been so busy, I fo
