Stephanie's POV
Stephanie's heart pounded in her chest as she faced Jason. She quickly glanced around the coffee shop, hoping to spot Lance, but he was still outside, taking in his phone call. She took a deep breath, mentally preparing herself to face Jason.
"What do you want, Jason? Are you stalking me?" She asked, trying not to betray her fear at his presence and staying as calm as possible.
He smiled, but it didn't reach his eyes. "Oh, so a man just can't have coffee on a beautiful Wednesday. I didn't know that was a crime now."
"Oh, cut the bullshit, Jason. We both know that's not the reason you're here. What do you want?" She asked, still trying to look around and see if Lance was coming.
