The National Collegiate Baseball Awards Gala was the most exclusive event of the year. Held at the opulent Grand Atrium Hotel, the ballroom was a sea of crystal chandeliers, flowing champagne, and the absolute elite of the sports world. Every major team owner, scout, and top-tier athlete was in attendance.
Nova stood near the edge of the ballroom, holding a crystal flute of sparkling water, feeling completely out of her element. She was wearing a stunning, floor-length gown in a deep, striking crimson—a subtle nod to the Vipers. The dress was a gift from Jax, tailored flawlessly to accentuate her athletic build, with a daring slit up the thigh and a low back that showcased the elegant curve of her spine.
"You look like you're plotting a murder," a low, amused voice murmured in her ear.
