Ryan stepped into the coffee shop, eyes doing a sweep of the place as he pulled his cell phone out of his pocket. He had been about to tap on the app for his email when he saw her sitting there.

Of course, he mused. Why wouldn't this be the one person I'd run into while on a day out in the city? He closed his eyes. He could try to make it seem as though he hadn't seen her. This was New York, it was busy, he could very easily have missed her. The place was, after all, crowded enough that stepping through the door of the coffee shop meant that he was already in line.

He opened his eyes.

Nope.

She'd seen him.

Pressing a smile to his lips, Ryan went over. "Fancy meeting you here."