Michael's gaze jerked toward Samantha, his eyebrows shooting up like rockets. His eyes narrowed, examining her, as if reevaluating everything he thought he knew.
Michael's eyes narrowed, his gaze becoming more intense as he whispered, "Reynolds..."
His voice trailed off, lost in thought.
His fingers sharply drummed against his thigh. "So many Reynolds families..." he murmured, his brow furrowed.
His eyes widened, a connection sparking. "And she's from...that artistically gifted family."
His gaze snapped back to Samantha, scrutinizing her anew.
Emily's hand flew to her mouth, her fingers stifling a gasp.
Her eyes darted to Samantha, memories flooding back to the moment she was still close friends with Samantha and Emily intentions were properly hidden.
Samantha's voice whispered
