Grazia made a perfect plan. But, as with all her plans lately, this one doesn’t go according to her wishes either. She knocks on Vesna’s office with a smile on her face and two cups of coffee for them. But it’s not Vesna who opens the door. She looks up into a pair of lavender eyes and gulps audibly. There goes her chance to ask Vesna her questions in peace. She was not ready for an audience.
“Hello, Ty. I didn’t know you would be here.” She smiles at him.
“No problem. I can leave.” Ty answers and holds the door for her.
“Come in. Don’t mind Ty, he doesn’t bite.” Vesna calls to her.
“You know that thing I wanted to talk about?” Grazia bites her lips, because she has no idea how to formulate the question without sounding stupid.
“Yes.” Vesna laughs at her. “You don’t have to dance aro
