“What about you? Will we ever meet?”
“No.” And if Jacks felt anything about it, the emotion didn’t show.
“Will you still remember me?”
“Yes,” he said with equal indifference. “But I’ll make sure our paths never cross.”
“But you just said my life wouldn’t change.”
“It won’t.” He took another bite of his apple. “You’ll find another way to stop Luc’s wedding. Poison, I imagine.”
“That wasn’t what I was talking about.”