Enjoying his coffee for the first time in what felt like years, Lewis became completely lost in his thoughts. The rich aroma, the warmth of the cup in his hands and the familiar taste brought back countless memories, leaving him momentarily detached from his surroundings.
He was so absorbed in the experience that he failed to notice a pair of eyes fixed on him from afar.
In the farthest corner of the pastry shop, a man watched him discreetly.
Leaning back against his chair, the stranger rested his chin on one hand while a faint smirk tugged at the corner of his lips. His gaze lingered on Lewis longer than necessary, studying him with quiet interest as though he had stumbled upon something unexpectedly amusing.
