For months, she'd prepared for nothing but this moment.
She'd moved to Tulsa, disguised her features and changed her name. She'd carefully chosen time and place so that the encounter would seem perfectly innocuous. Now she found herself staring at a face that was shockingly like her own, the face of the woman who'd given her life, then given her up. Anne hadn't wanted Althea Adamson to recognize her, for she didn't want to interfere with her mother's life. Still, Anne couldn't suppress the stab of disappointment as the woman turned away...That was when Althea's escort introduced himself and spoke the words Anne never imagined during all her months of planning.