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.

member retrieved

words and allowed Sabrina

staff as they headed toward a nearby shed. Order

departure. He stroked his chin and inquired, “Why is she substituting for Galilea? They don’t bear any

expression on his face, Camden shared a knowing look with Peter and explained, she

story. She

paid little attention

Peter, who then

shed, Sabrina settled into a chair, lifted a glass of water to her lips, and took a Long sip, her chest rising and falling with

retrieved the ointment and Bradley offered, “Allow

unexpected turn of events, the staff regarded Bradley with surprise, then directed his gaze at Sabrina. Recognizing the connection