Anna pulled the keys from her bag and pushed the apartment door open, careful not to wake Sergey. The hallway was dark, filled with a warm, spicy scent — he must have eaten late again, reheating delivery pilaf.
Anna pulled the keys from her bag and pushed the door open carefully, trying not to wake Sergey. The hallway was dark, filled with a warm, spicy aroma—he must have reheated delivery pilaf again, probably late at night. His boots were abandoned in the middle of the floor, one knocked over as if kicked off … Read more