Testing the Waters

"Ms. Voss, what a pleasure."

Preston poured her a cup of coffee. Elora lifted it to her lips, drew in the faint, curling aroma, and took a slow sip. Her eyebrow arched. "Blue mountain?"

"You know your coffee." A note of quiet pride tugged at Preston's mouth. "That's exactly right. Good coffee like this is nearly impossible to find since the apocalypse hit..."

He hadn't even finished the sentence b