(Leigh’s POV)
Ten.
This was the tenth time I yawned, and despite the black coffee Dyna gave me, she would still catch me shutting my eyes tight, opening and blinking my eyes.
“Did you stay up all night?” she propped her elbows on the table, still holding the tray she used in giving Alex and George their coffee and cakes. The two went to the corner of her café, and George seemed to be discussing something important to him, showing some stuff from her tablet. “Who’s with Alex?” she puckered her lips at her, then turned her gaze at me.
I glanced at George, crossing her legs as she wrote on the tablet after Alex pointed at it. “George, her secretary,” I answered, sipping coffee again.
“Just a secretary?” She raised her eyebrows, and like me, her eyes narrowed on her long legs. She sneered
