Gene Brewers Sci Fi Novels & Stories

Ethan taunted. "What do you want?" Damian retorted. "A cup of coffee. Cold brew with cold foam. Just how you used to make it for me." Ethan said looking past Damian to a still pale looking Aria. "...ah, with a pump of vanilla. It's a new taste I'm still warming up to" " I'll have to call the cops if you'll not willingly leave, Mr Evans" "Ethan....my name's Ethan. And,.I'll leave. All I wanted was a cup of coffee, chill out bro!"

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