Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

It was reminiscent of the time they’d crossed paths in a shopping mall, and Bettie had expertly executed the same maneuver.

With an affable smile, Lance offered a polite apology, “My apologies, I won’t commit such a discourteous act.”

The subtle implication lingered that it was Bettie who had breached the bounds of decorum.

Bettie let out a derisive snort.

“Now that you’ve said your hellos, can’t you just take your leave?”

Lance, undeterred, countered with an attempt at charm.

of fate, letting us cross paths in this vast city. How about

chose to remain silent, expressing her disdain through her

ninjanovel.com

but equate

inquired, “What’s the matter? Why the rush to shoo me away? Worried that

you might make him

also happen to have an appointment with my blind date here, but

and

utterly flabbergasted by

introduction of

up these peculiar customs during his years

however, recognized the underlying intent. Lance aimed to disgust