Chapter 433

• No matter how a restaurant owner tries to take care of her skin, it never quite works. The wrinkles run deep, and gray has started threading through her hair.
• Zayla Steele saw the strands of white and felt a sting in her chest.
• The lady boss didn’t notice anything off. At this hour, the students had all gone home. The gnocchi shop was nearly empty. Once she finished up, she plopped down beside Zay and started chatting, drifting to that “young girl.”