"Real or imagined?" Her twin sister, Annabel, who was sitting in a window booth with her twin, glanced up at the two men who were standing just outside the pastry shop. "He's real all right." Cari stared at the tall, dark-haired man, noticing his well-formed musculature, his cargo army pants and the dog tags that hung around his neck. Wow! Thank you for your service. "This is the first time since... Well the first time you've commented on a man in two years." Annabel smiled, pressed her nose against the cafe window too and waved at the men with enthusiasm. "Do you know them?" Cari asked. "Sure. The man with the blue hair is Jet Mak. His people go right back in this town." Cari wrinkled her nose. "Can't say I like that blue hair." Annabel leaned in close to Cari. "His wife Lucy owns this bakery, so please keep your conservative English teacher voice down. The other man, wearing cargo-army pants, is Ryan." Cari glanced at the pretty blonde behind the counter and quickly looked back at her twin before she caught Lucy Mak's eye.
