Lifting her sack up and off of her shoulder, Jane thumped it down on Darcy’s couch, trudging behind her friend. Coffee. The image of the tall blonde demigod crept through her mind, his smile as he finished cup after cup of the bitter dark liquid etched into her mind....
Jane took a moment to sip her coffee before she lifted a shoulder in a shrug. "I figured we could go to the mall, do a little shopping. Is that good with you? It's cold out so a jacket would probably be a smart wardrobe choice."
She smiled down at the kitty, picking it up and scratching it behind the ear. "Hey little fuzz."















