Chapter 78 Seventy Eight

• ABIGEAL
• JASMINE HURRIED me down the hallway, anxiously whispering about how late we were and how her mother was going to tear us a new one. I didn’t see what all the fuss was about, but I lifted my dress and increased my pace anyways.
• We paused at the top of the stairs, taken aback by all the people we found milling about at the bottom. I slowly turned to Jasmine. “I thought this was supposed to be a family only formal dinner.” I said in a low tone.