Stories from The Cafe at KatSimonsBooks
Greta at the Cafe
Greta leaned against the cushioned back of her chair in the corner of the café, attempting to look as small as possible. She wasn’t a small woman under normal circumstances....
Greta at the Cafe
Greta leaned against the cushioned back of her chair in the corner of the café, attempting to look as small as possible. She wasn’t a small woman under normal circumstances....
The Witches at the Cafe
The gathering wasn’t really a reunion, but it sort of felt like one. Witches gathered together around scattered tables in the café, sipping teas and coffees, in the midst of...
The Witches at the Cafe
The gathering wasn’t really a reunion, but it sort of felt like one. Witches gathered together around scattered tables in the café, sipping teas and coffees, in the midst of...
Deliah at the Cafe
Deliah sipped her tea. An excellent blend that had hints of cinnamon and ginger behind the mild rooibos base. According to the older woman sitting in the center of the...
Deliah at the Cafe
Deliah sipped her tea. An excellent blend that had hints of cinnamon and ginger behind the mild rooibos base. According to the older woman sitting in the center of the...
Kara and Eddie at the Cafe
A hand poked under her face, between her and her book, then quickly disappeared. Kara looked up, frowning, and took her earbud out of her ear. The man standing at...
Kara and Eddie at the Cafe
A hand poked under her face, between her and her book, then quickly disappeared. Kara looked up, frowning, and took her earbud out of her ear. The man standing at...
Lee at the Cafe
All things considered, Lee would rather be at home, under a blanket, sleeping off the effects of the full moon. Not that a full moon was required or anything. Just...
Lee at the Cafe
All things considered, Lee would rather be at home, under a blanket, sleeping off the effects of the full moon. Not that a full moon was required or anything. Just...
Raven at the Cafe
The howling winds that whistled through her mind cut off the minute she walked through the door of the café. Scents of coffee and pastry swirled in the warm air....
Raven at the Cafe
The howling winds that whistled through her mind cut off the minute she walked through the door of the café. Scents of coffee and pastry swirled in the warm air....