My Adult Gallery

# The Light BetweenThe iced oat milk latte had gone warm in Lana's hand, condensation pooling on the reclaimed wood table at the Melrose coffee shop. She stared at her phone screen, at the two emails that had arrived within hours of each other, each representing a different version of her future. "e;You're doing that thing again,"e; Sophie said, reaching across to tap Lana's wrist. "e;The thousa...