Whispered Promises
"Girl, take a look at the brother who just walked in.""He's definitely a good-looking man."
"A real work of art."
"Handcrafted in all the right places."
"I wonder who's the lucky sister meeting him here."
"Wished it was me."
Feminine whispers rippled through the restaurant as a number of heads turned, and admiring eyes glanced toward the man entering the establishment.
Dex Madaris was oblivious to the attention he was getting. His gaze roamed the room before zeroing in on the dance floor. A few couples were dancing, locked in each other's embrace, slowly moving to the soft sound of the jazz music being played. No doubt they were caught up in their own private world, sharing whispered promises of love like he and Caitlin had once done.
Caitlin.
He took a deep breath. Everyone was entitled to at least one mistake in life, and Caitlin had been his.
"Welcome to Sisters. Will you be dining alone?"
A soft voice broke through Dex's reverie. He glanced down into a hostess's smiling face.
"I'm meeting my brother here. I believe he made reservations."
"What's the name?"
"Madaris."
The woman's smile widened. "So you're Clayton's brother?"
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