Chapter 12 LIQUID MOONLIGHT AND SHARP BLADES

POV SYLVIE

The Astoria Ballroom looked like it had been swallowed by a winter forest. Thousands of white orchids hung from the ceiling, and the scent of expensive champagne was so thick it felt like you could get drunk just by breathing. This was the "Engagement Gala," a multi-million dollar lie wra...

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