Left to the Wolves

Declan froze in his tracks. If Clara begged him for help, he might reconsider ditching this business opportunity. But ten seconds ticked by, and silence. No familiar, pleading voice. Disappointment gnawed at him, a cynical smirk twisting his lips. Fine. Maybe after a few other guys had a shot at her, he'd despise her too. Besides, the divorce word was already out, and news traveled fast in Braxton