Chapter 17 Sparks And Clashes
- Evelyn adjusted the strap of her purse, shielding her eyes slightly as the sun peeked through the high-rise lining the street. Her phone buzzed in her hand as she checked the address again.
- Cream town Cafe, 12:30 p.m.
- She was right on time. Rose, on the other hand, was not. Typical.