Interrupting her, Bryson queried, “Miss Moore, did you make a bet?

Moonshadow or Tequila? What’s your pick, Miss Moore?”

As the sea breeze from the East Coast brushed her forehead, a glint of curiosity flickered in her captivating eyes.

She grinned.

“I didn’t bet much.

I prefer to back the strong horse.

It’s safer that way.

Arching an eyebrow, Bryson questioned, “So you bet on Tequila?”

Hannah didn’t deny it.

Bryson subtly shifted his stance and commanded, “Bet five times the sum of Miss Moore’s stake on Tequila again.

Miss Moore

scrutinized Bryson with

However, Bryson appeared indifferent.

offered a slight nod, turned around, and

queried Hannah, “When did you hook up with him?

said,

then turned around and departed with Lydia,

Racing event had drawn

the return of Tequila, once the top-ranked racer, and the rise of a new

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swirled that Bryson, the Mitchell

the venue, capable of holding

shake the recent encounter between

subconsciously grazed

the interaction, his

alright? You seem off,”

“It’s nothing.

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