Chapter 109 The Shove
- Nicholas
- I picked up my drink from the open bar—a whiskey, neat, just to help the night pass by a little more quickly. As I glanced around the crowded venue, I couldn’t seem to spot Kayla anywhere in the sea of glittering gowns and crisp tuxedos.
- She had shown up in a flurry, in typical fashion for her, upset over her choice of outfit.