The Thin Line

Vivienne's POV.

The bell above the café door chimed, a sharp sound that pierced through my frayed nerves. I stepped into the quaint shop on the corner of Elm and 4th, the rich aroma of roasted coffee beans and vanilla hitting me instantly. I wore a simple navy-blue dress, no entourage, no bodyguards. Just me. I needed this to be on my terms, stripped of the suffocating layers of wealth and intimi