“What are you doing here, Scarlett?” Taren took in the blonde woman standing before him and hardly recognized her. With her fake hair extensions and over-the-top makeup, he wondered what he had ever seen in her. “I haven’t seen you in years and now you just come here out of the blue? What do you want?”

She pushed out her lower lip in a not-so-attractive pout that used to work on him years ago, but not anymore. “Is that any way to greet your ex-wife?”

“Ex is the key here, Scarlett. Take the hint.” He looked over and Erica was standing off to the side, watching. Then her attention went...