Lucia Love And Zara Durose ((exclusive)) -

“You dropped this,” Lucia said.

“I believe in evidence. In things I can test. Repeatable results.” lucia love and zara durose

“No,” Zara said, and she was almost smiling. “It’s better. Signs are messages from the universe. You’re right here.” “You dropped this,” Lucia said

“What’s right in front of you now?” Repeatable results

She kissed her. Clay on her cheek, rain on the windows, Pippin meowing from the stool. And Zara—steady, skeptical, evidence-driven Zara—kissed her back like she’d been running the same experiment in her head for months and had finally gotten a positive result.

That got a laugh. Zara wiped her hands on her apron and came around behind Lucia, guiding her fingers to the cool, spinning clay. “Light pressure. Let the clay tell you what it wants.”

“Zara,” she said.