Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

“Sure, go ahead. Seems like you have got a lot on your plate.”

As Lance rose and made his exit, Brady and Sierra reclaimed their seats at the table.

Brady, however, couldn’t quite shake off his discontent over Lance’s indifferent demeanor, prompting him to inquire, “Who exactly is he?”

Sierra shared what she knew, her voice tinged with curiosity.

“I only know he’s a friend of Blayze from Blayze’s time overseas. He’s quite the enigma. When he returned from abroad last year, he paid a visit to the Fowler family’s residence with Blayze, and that’s when I first crossed paths with him.”

Lance’s good looks had captivated Sierra from the moment they met.

quizzed Blayze about him, learning of his previous stint at a foreign investment company and his plans to return. The implications suggested Lance hailed

Lance. Lance appeared to have an air of familiarity

lingered on Brady’s lips

of mixed heritage to charm the

passed without a response from Sierra. Brady, lifting his gaze, noticed Sierra’s gaze fixated on the two beauties

one of the captivating women seated across Lance was none

phone, an all-too-familiar figure made a

N G E L A ‘s L

was etched

breath, Bettie vented

her curiosity piqued. Then, with an air of composure, Lance took his place at

whites as he addressed them,