Chapter 6Ashleigh refused all drinks that Levi offered her. Even as he insisted that they were conciliatory, an act of apology, she still shook her head no.
“What if I set up the coffee like this?” Levi asked. He sat down at a small table in his living room, placing one cup of coffee on one side and another on the empty side where he expected her to sit. When she didn’t move to sit down, but stayed planted in his front hall, and her backpack still tightly around her front, he sighed and switched the coffees. “See? That way you know that I feel okay drinking both.”
“I still don’t want coffee.”
“Fine, fine.” Levi grabbed the other mug and placed the remaining liquid in his own. Though it shouldn’t have all fit inside, it did. Miraculously. Magically.
“Wow,” Ashleigh said, suddenly unders
