Chapter 287 Serena On The Trail

• Serena polished off the burger which turned out to be a lot better than what she had expected. As she sat, warming her hands around the coffee she had ordered afterwards, she watched the bartender polish a row of tumblers. The bar had thinned out — just a few regulars scattered along the counter, the sound of a muted TV filling the space between words.
• She waited until he passed by again.
• “You’ve worked here a while?” she asked, casual.