Rainshadow Café
POV: Evelyn
"The queen is dead. Long live the queen!"
"Pedro, shut up, please."
Evelyn sighed as she watched Naomi walk past the shop window. She had no doubt where she was going, or that what had just happened would have consequences… and for the first time, she didn't care. Her sister had crossed a line, dragging their messy history out in front of two strangers, who also happened to be her customers, right there in her own shop. She could imagine what Eleonor and Alexander must think of all of them, and at any other time she would have been mortified. Right now, though, she was just exhausted with everything… and sad. She'd gotten more support in the last five minutes from someone she'd barely met than from most of the people she'd known her whole life over the past
