Love Scout -

She raised an eyebrow. "No clipboard? No personality assessment?"

Maya stared at him. Then she picked up her coffee, took a sip, and made a face. "This is really bad." Love Scout

The girl in the library—her name was Maya Reyes—was different. He followed her to the checkout desk (discreetly, like a gentleman spy) and watched her check out four books: two poetry collections, a biography of Ada Lovelace, and a thriller about a jewel thief. She raised an eyebrow