“That’ll be twelve bucks.”Seraphine dug through her bag, pulled out the money, and slid it across the counter. The cashier handed her the book she had previously picked out in a brown paper bag. She checked her phone real quick—1:10pm.Nice. She wasn’t too early.She walked out of the bookstore, the sun hitting her face, and made her way down the street toward Shera Café. The glass doors slid open, and the smell of coffee, muffins, and cinnamon smacked her straight in the face. The place was cozy, sunlight spilling through big glass windows, plants hanging from every corner, and soft indie music playing in the background.Her eyes scanned the room until they landed on her. Ivy Cruz.She was sitting right by the window, sipping on some latte. She wore a beige cashmere sweater tucked neatly into a black pencil skirt, a small Gucci belt hugging her waist. Gold hoop earrings, shiny nails, hair pulled into a sleek ponytail. Rich girl vibes all the way. Ivy noticed her staring and smiled
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