A Reborn Bride Pearl Emerging from Dust by Sally Garcia

"You guys are Callie's brothers. Whatever makes you happy, I'm fine with it," Silas said, his tone casual.

Julius glanced up, a skeptical eyebrow raised. "Aren't you worried Callie might not agree?"

Silas shook his head. "Not really. If you guys are bold enough to bring this up, I figure you must have a way to get Callie on board. Anyway, that's your problem, not mine. If I used Callie as an excuse right now, I'm pretty sure none of you would buy it."

He was sharp, and none of them could deny that.

The three brothers exchanged glances, each nodding, temporarily satisfied.

"Oh, by the way, mind if I read your fortune?" Julius asked.

Silas barely hesitated. "Go ahead. You're Callie's brother. Whatever you want to know, knock yourself out."

Julius grinned, his curiosity piqued. "Alright, no holding back then."

guest," Silas replied, just

old deck of tarot cards from his coat pocket.

Julius started shuffling, his face gradually growing

them felt a twist of unease. Julius had always had a strange knack for these readings. He was never wrong. If he looked this unsettled, it probably wasn't a good

if anyone was good enough for Callie, well, it just might be this guy.

verdict?" Quentin asked

and Silas both looked at Julius,

moment, then said, "You... I don't know how to explain this, but according to these cards, you don't exactly

that supposed to mean? Not

his head. "I've never had this happen before. It's like... there's this fog, and I can't see anything ahead for you. Not for you,

definitely didn't want her heart

made his skin

what do you