A Reborn Bride Pearl Emerging from Dust by Sally Garcia

And now, unbelievably, he remembered every single one of their secrets...

He might as well be a criminal. He could practically feel his brothers' heated stares burning holes through him, their eyes full of accusation.

Silas was speechless.

Saying sorry now wouldn't help, would it?

Why did he get the feeling they all wanted to strangle him?

Desperately, he glanced over at Calliope, silently begging for help.

Calliope picked up on the murderous vibes from the brothers. She had no idea what they'd talked about last night, and even less clue about why the air was so thick with tension.

She looked at them with a mix of confusion and caution. "What's going on? Did last night's chat not go well?"

"Yeah, you could say that,” Julius replied. “Mr. Myers, did something come back to you?"

Silas played dumb, rubbing his temples. "I think I had a bit too much whiskey. It's all kind of hazy."

fixed him with a

up the act. "My mind's a

the rest of us," Quentin muttered, frowning. "He was the one

out to him. It was like the three brothers

was the one who should be baring his soul to them, but instead, they'd ended up

to say something, but in the

mouth shut, promise. And, uh... I didn't mean to

training, when someone tried to get information out of him, he'd never talk. But he did have a talent for flipping the script and getting people to spill

his part. He honestly had no

and the others seemed to pick up on that. So, they

while later, Archie shuffled in, looking groggy, and Mavis emerged

room.

you two, breakfast is ready!" Calliope

scrambled eggs, and bacon, sharing awkward

out

the

white cashmere coat, her red scarf bright against