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.

Moore

scrutinized Bryson with

However, Bryson appeared indifferent.

nod, turned around, and walked

queried Hannah, “When did you hook up with him? Why is he treating you so

a frosty look and said, “When? It

around and departed with

Coast Racing event had drawn

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

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rumors swirled that Bryson, the Mitchell family patriarch, would be

capable of holding

couldn’t shake the recent encounter between Bryson

fingers subconsciously grazed

the interaction, his eyes

alright? You seem off,”

“It’s nothing.

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