Aug 13, 2016
April 10, 2016 Coffee Shop {regulusregno}
Narcissa scowled down at the paper, scratching the note she had just written. “Focus, Black.” she muttered to herself before writing something else. She looked up, wanting to take a sip of coffee but the figure heading her way made her froze. Regulus. She hadn’t seen her cousin in years and, if she had to be completely honest, feared him now more than ever.