C13 Betrayal’s Bitter Tide

Moonlight waves rippled across the deck of the yacht, whispering treachery. The golden, wild blue breaking wounded navy wrinkled broad that Tyler was facing. The pain of the tech titan was deep. released pictures of a storm-cloud with a stout sapphire clinging to a slender curve and a chestnut frame.

"Lil how could?" Tyler's broke very nearly. "With him