A Reborn Bride Pearl Emerging from Dust by Sally Garcia

Chapter 99

The racing event was buzzing when Portia arrived, dressed to the nines in an outfit that screamed 'party girl.' She was practically bouncing with enthusiasm. "I've heard tonight's race is going to be wild! It's been ages since I last watched one. Do you think Lance will take the first place?"

"Probably not," Calliope replied, her voice carrying an edge of certainty.

Calliope had a vivid memory of the same race from what felt like another lifetime. It hadn't ended as planned because something unexpected had happened midway through.

"But Lance is amazing!" Portia protested, her face falling. She idolized Lance and had come specifically to see him.

Calliope gave her a reassuring look. "You'll see soon enough."

Sure enough, not far off, Calliope spotted Valerian. Next to him was Lisette, who also noticed Calliope and narrowed her eyes in a challenge.

Calliope met her look with a sly smile, one that carried a hint of mischief and a touch of chill.

the feeling that

tugging Valerian's arm and gesturing toward Calliope. "Do you think she's here to see you race? But, um, don't

dripped

that left little to the imagination, and

was she trying to

tried something? It would

Calliope, but Lisette held him back. "Valerian, what are you going to

an eye on her," Lisette suggested, giving a subtle nod to a friend

way. But instead of acknowledging him, she deliberately ignored him, chatting with others around

there, beautiful! How about an

just exchanged a few words with the fellow spectators when a group of four or five burly guys

figure with tattoos of a snake and a tiger on his