“Hi, Anya. Can I join you?" Anya looked up from her meal with a dour expression. "I'm not a blond." An obvious statement, it made no sense without a context. She added, "I'm not a twig." "You're not a twig, that's also true." He gave her a smile, curious where this was going.” FictionDramaExcitingSelf DiscoveryLove StoryIntrigueModern Romance Book:Anya Source: Anya