Loosening the Reins

I avoided mother-daughter bonding whenever possible. But when forced, I endured it.

Declan drove us himself while his driver collected Hazel.

My memories from before were fading, and this life wasn't following the same script. I had no idea what would happen next—but whatever it was, I refused to be walked over again.

Declan had chosen an upscale Valoria bistro. When we arrived, Hazel was sprawled