Third person's POV
Liora’s phone buzzed once in her hand before she had even fully reoriented herself. She glanced at the screen, her expression shifting from mild curiosity to faint disbelief.
“It’s Raya,” she said, slowing her steps. “She sounds… excited.”
Rowan glanced sideways at her. “That’s usually dangerous.” he commented
Liora gave him a look. “Don’t be rude.” she said to him.
“I’m being accurate,” he replied calmly, though there was a hint of dry amusement at the corner of his mouth.
She ignored him and typed a quick response, then looked around the hall. “She said she’s near the dessert table.” she mouthed.
Rowan followed her gaze. “Of course she is.” he said.
They walked together through the crowd, drawing more than a few glances as they went. Even with
