The Drifter's Memoir of a Second Life
"Yvie!"
I frowned and shook him off, snapping coolly, "Please watch yourself, Mr. Grant. If you came to apologize for Susie Grant, then you don't have to—I'm not interested."
My coldness stung him, but he smiled wryly. "No, I didn't come for her."
Then, taking a deep breath as if to steel himself, he looked at me with his bloodshot eyes as he said, "I came to apologize about what I'd done in our past lives. I know you reincarnated too, Yvie."