
by MoonMeditation
Lena has spent six months memorizing Ethan's order, saving his favorite chipped blue mug, and pretending she isn't falling for a man who belongs to someone else. She knows the rules. She knows her place. But when Ethan starts staying late at the cafe, looking at her like she's the only person in the room, the line between almost and everything begins to blur.
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