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."

with a glare that could

insisted, keeping up the act. "My

of us," Quentin muttered, frowning. "He was

out to him. It was like the three brothers were standing there stark naked

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

all looked torn, staring at Silas, wanting to say something, but in

going to blab," Silas said helplessly. "I'll keep my mouth shut, promise. And, uh... I didn't mean to interrogate you guys.

training, when someone tried to get information out of him, he'd never talk. But he did have

been unconscious on his part. He honestly had

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

while later, Archie shuffled in, looking groggy,

room.

on, you two, breakfast is

sat down to pancakes, scrambled eggs, and bacon, sharing awkward looks over their

out

Gideon was just coming down the front

Calliope and Silas together. She's in a white cashmere coat, her red scarf bright against the winter gray, looking