Shana stood at the balcony, wearing a gauzy dress with an expensive silk robe thrown over it, it was far too cool to just be standing outside at night.
The moon hung low and bright, distant sounds of waves crashing in the background, a cool, salty breeze blowing through her loose, blonde curls.
They were currently on vacation on an island in Maldives and back in New York City it must be snowing but not here.
She took a sip from the strawberry smoothie that she took with her to pass time staring at the beautiful sight, sandy beach meeting the shore.
Zavier was currently making a routine call to check up on what was going on back in New York.
She didn’t care much for the news, she spoke to her mom and Lucy often, and she knew that Nikolay and Zavier’s companies were doing well and that
