C97 The Reunion

The reception was winding down when Isabella saw him.

She had been standing by the window, watching the sun set over the gardens, a glass of champagne warm in her hand. Sebastian was across the room, speaking with a distant cousin, Lucas and Lily playing at his feet.

And then green eyes.

Familiar. Unforgettable.

Damien stood on the other side of the ballroom, his dark hair pulled back