Such fine, dense hair. Edwin is such a lucky guy. She thought.

Alexis, seemingly oblivious to Laura's unease, handed her a cup of coffee, her laughter carrying a note of helplessness.

"Laura, have you never thought about fighting for it?"

Confused, Laura just looked at her, unsure of what Alexis meant.

Alexis, her gaze drifting to the window, seemed lost in thought.