Chapter 63

Inside the Knight’s hotel space, Bellamy, dressed in an elegant illusion lace dress, with delicately embroidered floral patterns that trail seamlessly into a flowing, full skirt. Her hair glossy hair was swept into an intricate up-do, with a few artful tendrils escaping to brush against her cheeks.
She had a black jacket on however, covering up the hours of beauty dress up. Her eyes stared anxiously at the empty hallway.
Jace appeared soon, dressed in a black suit, looking uncomfortable. “I’m sorry, Bellamy.” he apologized, feeling breathless as he got to her.