The implications hung thick in the air.

“Do you imply that Millie is the origin of Brenna’s scar?”

“Mylo, my intent wasn’t such.”

“Is it factual? Enlighten me. What transpired? How did Millie mar your forehead?”

Brenna’s voice quavered, and her past sorrow revived in her tears.

“I cannot fathom the reasons. Our paths crossed, and inexplicably, she propelled me into a door’s embrace. Blood flowed, a hospital visit followed, and stitches sealed the wound. Since then, my bangs have become a constant cover for my forehead. I haven’t figured out how I offended her yet.”

Mylo harbored skepticism.

such malevolence previously?

could I deceive you? My friend can vouch for my

bore an unremarkable appearance. Remarks circulated that

involuntarily,

themselves from Marcus. His aura radiated an

murmured, “Do not dwell too heavily. Likely, a misunderstanding taints

curiosity. Brenna’s tears pooling in her eyes rendered his

sip of wine, and slammed the glass on the table. His eyes

words be

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