Alisha couldn't help envying Colette's state of mind.Colette didn't love her husband. Hunting down his affairs was little more than a game to her.She spent his money without a second thought, treated herself to whatever luxuries caught her fancy, and lived exactly as she pleased.Alisha had never been capable of that kind of detachment. She had loved too deeply, endured too much, and spent too many years trying to make a marriage work.After everything she'd been through, there was no way she could reduce betrayal to something amusing.Arm in arm, the two women made their way toward the parking lot. Just before they reached the driveway, Alisha happened to glance toward the adjacent equestrian arena and spotted Jason walking out.Beside him walked Rory, who was dressed casually in soft, muted colors, which took some of the edge off his normally sharp, commanding presence.His expression, however, remained as cool and unreadable as ever. When his eyes passed over the courtyard,
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