charloft 100 drabbles - 82. Meetings (some point in the distant

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Half a day of rain had left K’tanya in a foul mood. It was bad enough that she had been cooped up indoors all morning. Now she had to deal with the road through the village, which was a muddy mess.

“May I be of assistance?”

Turning her head she saw a charming young man with a hint of mischief in his eyes. He smiled as he offered her his arm. “I promise I don’t bite. Hard.”

“I’ll be the judge of that,” she said with a coquettish smile as she accepted his offer.

The afternoon was definitely looking up.