Mrluckypov.20.06.12.laney.grey.and.natalia.quee...

Grey’s presence turned the café into a silent movie scene. She moved straight to the counter, ordered a black coffee—no sugar, no milk—and then, without a word, turned her gaze toward me and Laney. Her eyes were a muted steel, yet there was a flicker of something else—curiosity, maybe, or a hint of mischief.

“I guess,” I replied, “it’s just a story. It can change anytime.” MrLuckyPOV.20.06.12.Laney.Grey.And.Natalia.Quee...

MrLucky, 20 June 2012