A Troublemaker in Her Eyes

An excerpt from Chapter 6: The Voice of an Angel

Unused to noises in her house, Traf woke when she heard her shower turning on. Jumping out of bed, she threw on a pair of jeans and tossed a shirt over her shoulders, leaving it unbuttoned as she padded to the kitchen to make coffee. She checked the clock hanging over her refrigerator. Six. Early riser.

Flicking on the glaring overhead bulb, she started water boiling on the stove, then set the table with two coffee cups, two bowls, and a...