His smile was unnerving. Even without giving her confirmation, she knew that she'd spoken true. He refilled his empty glass with the bottle in the middle of the table. Another empty glass proved that he had indeed been waiting for her. She didn't accept it when it was offered. No matter his reasons for seeking her out, she knew that she had to keep her wits about her to survive. Besides, if she accepted a drink, he might get the wrong idea. She didn't want to give him the impression that she actually enjoyed being around him. Not anymore. Those days were well and truly gone, tucked away in the past she wished she could forget.