Scars Of A Broken Bond

Sierra hadn’t expected that he hadn’t arrived yet, but it didn’t matter. She messaged back, “When you arrive, come to the booth on the first floor to see me. I have something to tell you.”

“Very well.”

With a satisfied smile, Sierra stowed her phone and made her way to the first floor.

She had always been aware of Brady’s affection for her, even though he was a carefree playboy whose interests revolved around leisure and pleasure.

While she didn’t particularly admire his dissolute lifestyle, she could still consider him a backup.

Ten minutes later, Brady, sporting a leather jacket and tight pants, arrived at the Francio Club. Spotting Sierra in the booth, he settled down across from her and asked, “Sierra, what’s the matter?”

Sierra brought up a trivial topic and voiced her concerns, which seemed to make Brady quite content. He smiled warmly in response.

way, where were you when I sent you the

without

asked, “Oh, do you have a date with

Blayze invited us. You can ask him if

him,” Sierra replied, “He’s been really busy lately. Why

explained with a smile, “He mentioned he wanted to introduce a student to us and

connections throughout Violetholt meant their support could potentially lead to a

G E L A ‘s L

hide her surprise, thinking that Blayze

struck me as odd when I first heard it.

with opportunities. He didn’t usually introduce people