“It’s done,” she announced, holding Bradley’s wrist and giving it a slight shake. “Is it comfortable?”

Bradley glanced at his wrist, smiling in satisfaction. “Perfect. I won’t take it off!”

Sabrina’s smile chilled, and she felt a sudden coldness creeping down her spine.

Was Tyrone nearby?

No, impossible!

A quick scan of the room confirmed his absence.

It must have been her imagination.

shop’s second floor, across from the restaurant,

Why was Bradley there?

had no intention of

he saw Sabrina pull out a box

disbelief washing over him; he recognized it as the men’s

was a gift

had known Bradley would

they arranged a

chosen to gift

had reciprocated with a present of his own. Such a connection

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