Chapter 40
For some reason I thought that Starbucks in a small town would look different than the Starbucks in the city I came from. I was wrong. It looked exactly the same, and for some annoying reason it was also just as busy.
“Just a frapachino please,” I said to the girl behind the counter when I came to the front.
“Make it two,” a voice behind me sounded.
“Fynn,” I said as I turned around, looking into his almost perfectly sculpted face.
In the new day that had arrived I could actually take in what he really looked like. Without being distracted by emotions courtesy of Llaluna, being hit by a car, and Lucy saying her usual stupid things I could really take him in.