Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Bradley, quick to regain his composure, cast aside the cup and hastened toward her. “Sabrina!”

Other members of the crew also rushed forward, offering their support to Sabrina, their voices filled with concern. “Are you injured?”

“Do you require an ambulance? Are you alright?” “Your arm appears to be hurt!” Sabrina’s heart raced and her complexion turned pallid.

She drew a deep breath and reassured them, “I’m fine. An ambulance isn’t necessary. It’s just a bruise.”

Fortunately, the last wire had broken the moment she touched down, causing her to lose her balance and land on a bolt buckle. This resulted in a bruised and slightly bleeding arm but the injury was not severe.

a staff member retrieved the first aid

offered comforting words and allowed Sabrina

with a warm jacket, Sabrina joined the staff as they headed toward a

her departure. He stroked his chin and inquired, “Why is she substituting for Galilea?

expression on his face, Camden shared a knowing look with

long story. She is Sabrina

Peter, who paid little attention to

leaned in and whispered to Peter, who then gazed at Sabrina in

in the other corner of the shed, Sabrina settled into a chair, lifted a glass of water to her lips,

ointment and Bradley offered, “Allow

staff regarded Bradley with surprise, then directed his gaze at Sabrina. Recognizing the connection between them, the staff graciously handed the ointment to Bradley,