Ryan

The warm aroma of coffee beans mixed with the sweet scent of vanilla filled the tiny café. Amara tapped her fingers on the counter as she waited for her iced latte, her mind racing with thoughts about the ingredients she had to test later. Just as her focus shifted to her work, a smooth voice interrupted her thoughts.

You always seem deep in thought when you're here. Careful, you might miss the world passing by, Ryan quipped, flashing a grin as he slid her drink across the counter.