Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

The little boy too displayed signs of alarm, his complexion paling and his breath quickening.

“What if we choose not to apologize?”

“In that case, you’ll need to accompany us to the police station. We have plenty of detention rooms there.”

The little boy’s anxiety was palpable, with perspiration forming on his forehead.

Observing their exchange, Sabrina could deduce that the woman possessed some influential connections. It appeared she had just placed a call to someone in order to seek assistance from the police.

Much to her surprise, her call had yielded no tangible results.

of events,

herself from Tyrone, but it appeared that doing so was more challenging than she had initially

ran deep. She was Tyrone’s ex-wife and, peculiarly, his adopted

was Tyrone’s influence that granted her a certain

biological daughter, she might

that the little boy had indeed caused Jennie to stumble and fall from the slide. Addressing him, the officer remarked, “Young man, it was an unintended accident. She’s

opportunity to place

confidently asserted, “Apologizing is out of the question. If you dare take us to the police station, I can assure you there will

aback today,” Sabrina remarked with a hint of

offer an apology when one causes others to fall to the ground. How dare you resort to threats against the police!”

talking about?”

to you. Your behavior is a testament to your lack of maturity and reason,