EmberShadowfire
In a bustling New York neighborhood-wedged between a cheerful florist and a noisy little arcade-Coffee Cabana is the kind of place people stumble into once and swear they've been coming forever. Its owner, Isabelle, is twenty-five, sharp-tongued in the sweetest way, and impossible to forget with her shimmering silver hair, sparkling green eyes, and smile that turns bad mornings into better ones.
Business is steady. The coffee is perfect. The regulars are... strange.
They arrive at odd hours. They wear bruises like secrets. They speak in half-truths and disappear mid-conversation as if the world is calling them elsewhere. Isabelle chalks it up to New York being New York-until a forgotten bag behind the counter and a few too-many "coincidences" make one thing clear:
Her quaint little café sits just around the corner from Avengers Tower, and some of the people she's been serving every day aren't just heroes on the news... they've been sitting in her booths.
Now, with her shop suddenly swarmed by fans, watched by enemies, and caught in the orbit of people who attract danger like lightning, Isabelle has a choice-keep her head down and hope the storm passes... or stand her ground and protect the life she built with her own two hands.
Because in a city full of legends, the one everyone underestimated might just be the barista next door.