Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

Nathalie walked back into the salon, feeling a bit lost, only to be surprised by the scene before her. The women, who earlier wore airs of superiority, were now practically doting on Morris. Some were bringing him coffee, others cracking jokes to make him laugh, and a few even offering him snacks.

Morris, however, seemed completely disinterested, like he'd rather be anywhere else.

Spotting Nathalie, his eyes lit up. "Nathalie, can I get out of here now?"

Before she could answer, the women chimed in, "Nathalie, we had no idea your brother was such a tech whiz! Let him stay and share some of his knowledge with us."

Nathalie made her way to Morris, sitting beside him, curiosity piqued. "What did you do to them? These girls usually act like they're too good for anyone. Why are they suddenly acting like your personal entourage?"

Morris leaned in and whispered, "I just showed them a simple magic trick. Nothing fancy."

Nathalie's eyes sparkled with interest. "What kind of trick? Can you show me later?"

Morris nodded, "Sure thing."

memorized everything about these women with his sharp mind. She turned to

best and needs some rest. Sorry,

realizing the party had fizzled

salon was left

mess and let

one hand and a dustpan in the other, teasing, "Vivian, your friends are quite the catch. Any one of them would be

invite so many? It felt like a royal selection. Be careful Nathan

words about him being the

quite the package-handsome, smart, kind. Plenty of these women are interested in him. I'll find the perfect match for him. But your daughter, divorced, had a miscarriage, missing

nonsense! If Nathan can find someone, so

know where your blind

headed upstairs to rest, leaving Lincoln sitting