![]() ![]() ![]() "S'il vous plaît," she added.Īs the girl turned to ring up their order, Andy assessed Nikki with her exotic dark eyes. "Six coffees, six orders of beignets," Andy added, flashing a smile as the girl added a cup to the tray along with plates filled with the delicious pastries so famous in New Orleans-and better, in the minds of the locals at Madame's than any other place in the world. But his clothes were ragged, with a slept-in look he was unshaven, and his hair was shaggy and unkempt. He had looked up once and had an attractive face, eyes that were intelligent, cheekbones hard and sculpted. Though many of the little terrace tables were taken, there was only one other person inside the café at the moment, and he was slumped against the far wall. Madame herself was wonderful, but apparently she was busy, and the young woman behind the counter seemed overwhelmed. She and Andrea Ciello were in line at Madame D'Orso's, as they so often were. "Six." She was smiling, but firm as she emphasized the number, indicating the tray where there were only five cups of café au lait. ![]()
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