Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Blayze had no intention of forcing his friends to embrace Sabrina, nor would he let her drive a wedge between them.
If they didn’t get along, they could simply avoid each other. Yet, when they did meet, they’d have to put on a facade of
conviviality.
Brady sighed as he absorbed Blayze’s words.
It appeared that Blayze had been thoroughly taken in by Sabrina’s charms.
He had to take action to unveil Sabrina’s true colors to Blayze.
Upon exiting the bathroom, Sabrina lingered by a window for a moment.
“Why don’t you head back?”
A familiar voice broke the silence.
She turned to find Blayze standing behind her. She offered a warm smile and replied, “The weather’s warming up, and the room
was feeling a bit stuffy. I just wanted to catch some fresh air here.”
Blayze, with a hint of apology in his tone, spoke up.
“I’m truly sorry, on behalf of Brady. He’s a bit peculiar. Don’t take his words to heart.”
Sabrina brushed it off with a nonchalant nod.
Brady was hardly significant enough to stir her emotions.
“Do you still want to continue playing cards? If not, I can give you a ride back,” Blayze offered.
After a moment’s contemplation, Sabrina answered, “Let’s play a few more rounds.”
Angela’s Library
She sensed that leaving now might not be the wisest move.
In the corridor’s shadows, a young man loitered. Witnessing the two of them departing together, Tyrone’s anger surged.
Was it because of Blayze that Sabrina lingered in Violetholt even after the award ceremony?

Tyrone pondered the nature of their relationship since Blayze introduced Sabrina to his friends.
His eyes darkened as he clenched his fists.
As Sabrina and Blayze reentered the chamber, Brady lapsed into silence, his place taken by Mr. Wilde.
The four of them continued their card game, conversing and sharing laughter as the rounds unfolded.
In the midst of their play, Sabrina’s phone rang unexpectedly.
Retrieving it, she glanced at the screen to find an incoming call from Tyrone.