"Sit," Elena said, her voice like warm velvet. She pulled a stool behind the counter. "The tea is just about steeped."
Maya looked up, surprised. Elena looked so... solid. Like a mountain. [S1E2] Proverbs 31:25
"How do you laugh at a future that looks like nothing?" Maya asked. "Sit," Elena said, her voice like warm velvet
Elena didn't look at the box first. She looked at Maya. She saw the tremor in the girl’s hands and the way she flinched at the sound of a car backfiring outside. Elena knew that look; it was the look of someone who felt the future was a predator waiting in the tall grass. " Elena said