thoughts kept drifting back to the masked man from this
entrance. "Mr. Todd actually ca
instant. Guests stepped aside, cl
nna, and she lifted her
that outlined his build. His sleeves were casually rolled up, exposing
n standing there was anything but. His features were sharp and de
He's so dashing," someon
his close before. He l
they say he's got a
less. If you cross him,
l spread throu
ger than she intended. Those eye
t across the hall,
ture tightened ever so slightly, and surprise crossed his face before he masked it. W
spike. He leaned slightly toward
The longer he looked, the clearer it became that t
d it trauma-induced damage, and no treatment had restored it. Over time, he had learned
n disbelief. "Y
d quietly. "I see colo
ered around Brenna like light drawn to a single point. The wine in her glass glowed amber. The dark fabric of her dress ca
edge. "Stay here. I'll have so
cure Vincent for years. If he really
a thought struck him. "So, do you still
nna, his tone unwavering. "Of course.
restored Vincent's color vision, marriage was an entirely d
with a polite smile. "Mr. Todd, my husband and son we
You two knew each other as children. She was meant to be your bride back then, but circumstan
tch in daughters were a minor de
uld look this dashing. Regret began to creep into her heart. If she had known h
/1/109300/coverbig.jpg?v=f001d31829791fdd0be2ece2abdb1a6c&imageMogr2/format/webp)