Thirty

KRISTEN dropped the phone and rolled her eyes. She just got off the phone with Frederick.

"Thinking of the devil, he called" She mumbled, poking her egg with the fork.

After the stranger, Lucian left, she had not put much thought into him and retorted to eating her breakfast. She was doing that until Frederick called and made an offer to see her.

She stared at her shades close to her purse. She was definitely staring at it but her mind was far from it.

"Why was he sounding so afraid over the phone?"

She sighed, creasing her brows. This is not making sense to her. She is afraid to start something with him and he is afraid to even call her. Who would make the move between the two of them?

She heard a giggle and looked up to see her sister coming into the restaurant with a guy. She was heavily dressed in dark shades and a black leather jacket and this tight skirt that would allow her to walk.

It looked like she was trying so hard to walk with the clothes.

The guy looked like one of the