LEXIE
Saturday morning arrived with actual sunshine. After two days of grey skies and rain sitting on the town like it owned the place, the sun came back through my window at seven and landed warm across the floor and I lay there for a minute just letting it be a good thing without immediately looking for the catch.
I got up, washed, pulled on jeans and a clean top, and went downstairs.
The bar was quiet. Mia wasn't in yet. Crow's radio was already going from the lot outside, something upbeat that floated in through the side door he'd left propped open, the smell of coffee was already in the air which meant Chaos had been down before me.
He was at his end of the bar with his mug and his Saturday paperwork, which was apparently a different category of paperwork from the weekday kind bas
