TESSA
Three days. It's been three days… But no trace of Kyle Maxwell.
I was handling customers at the counter when
The bell above the door chimed.
The Reapers entered, six of them, with Lily.
Lily Taylor. Kyle's rumoured girlfriend. But nobody knew what exactly was between them. For the first time, she stepped into my café. Her very presence turned the air cold.
She was beautiful. Long, orange-dyed hair, and brownish cat eyes. Lily was a perfect example of what every man desired. She somewhat reminded me of Chloe. Perhaps, the sole reason why I was cautious around us.
The rest of the gang made their way to a wooden table tucked away in the corner beside the glass wall. But Lily didn't sit. She walked to the counter, her eyes meeting mine.
I kept my expression polite.
"Seven blac
