CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
Keira left the coffee shop, alone, and stood on the streets of Stockholm. Milo’s absence felt acute, and for someone whom she’d only met two hours earlier, that sensation seemed quite telling for Keira. Similarly to her meeting with Jossi, she felt like Milo had had some kind of profound effect on her, in spite of him only being in her life for a very short moment of time.
She looked left, then right, taking in the sight of the wide, modern, store-lined street. All her plans for the day seemed to fly out the window. She could hardly concentrate, let alone negotiate her way through an unfamiliar city to contemplate some great works of art. She decided then that instead of visiting any of the locations on her list of sights, she’d learn all about Stockholm through a spot
