Chapter 32 The Guest
- RALI
- I wore my smile like a mask stitched too tight—one I'd perfected from years of pretending not to feel exhaustion clawing at my spine. With a half-drained glass of champagne between my fingers, I drifted through the event room.
- Tonight, of all nights, they just had to hold this event. I was fucking exhausted. And unfortunately, this event was pretty important to me.