Chapter 72 Sorting Emotions
- KEIRA’s POV
- "Here is your latte, ma'am," the bubbly waiter with curly red hair said as she settled a tray in front of me.
- I gazed at the cup of coffee and the slice of carrot cake beside it. I thanked her, and she walked away with the empty tray in hand. My eyes trailed back to the coffee, and I sighed.