Damon's Alice
Both of her eyes are hazel in colour which matches her light brown hair, she seems to be out of place, she looks mesmerising.
“Mm, right.”
A woman that appears to be in her mid-fifties shows up from the back of the kitchen with two glass of juice in her hands as she places them on the kitchen counter. As soon as she sees Damon, her eyes light up and her lips curve up into a small smile before landing onto me, “You must be starving. Damon told me you were resting,”
I smile. “Hi, I’m Alice.”
“Sam,” We shake hands, “Sit down, Alice.”
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