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.

about him, learning of his previous stint at a foreign investment company and his plans to return.

smug expression, shifted his focus to Lance. Lance appeared to have an air of familiarity as he seated himself at a table graced

that lingered on Brady’s lips took a more pointed

it easier for someone of mixed heritage to charm the

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

inspection, Brady discerned that one of the captivating women seated across

as Bettie set down her phone,

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man’s face was

her breath, Bettie vented

taken aback, her curiosity piqued. Then, with an air

revealed pearly whites as he addressed them, “Bettie, Miss Chavez, what