Chapter 98 Rumpled

• As the night wears on, Liam introduces me to countless people—some of them are prominent names within his social circle. This time, I attempt to make small talk. Even if I’m not able to remember all their names, I manage to make polite conversation whenever they look in my direction.
• “Let’s get some food,” Liam whispers.
• I nod, and like the rest of the guests, we move to our assigned tables. There is music playing in the background, but the delicate clink of silverware and random conversation drowns it.