Chapter 8

• Camila’s deep brown eyes were deeper than it used to be as she shook the glass times without number, her face was lined with annoyance until the bar attendant was back to the counter with her candy.
• “Pretty lady, I’m back with your candy.” He said, while she wore a smile collecting the candy from him.
• “Thank you so much.” She said and danced away carrying the glass carefully, “Amora!” She called when she danced towards her.