Shattered Composure

Clara's mind was racing on the way back.

The image of Brooke perched on Kaelen's lap, her lips brushing against his cheek, was seared into her mind.

If he hadn't turned his head at the last second, they would have kissed.

A wave of raw frustration washed over Clara, refusing to subside.

She'd suspected something was going on between them, and now she had her proof. It was a done deal.

Mia seemed t