Brianna's POV.
The moment the cold air of the night touched my face, I let out a breath. I couldn't hear the appraisers anymore.
Everyone inside this room was sick.
“No,” I muttered, shaking my head when the thought of what happened with Ares crossed my mind.
"Don't blame yourself, Brianna. Find a way to go home and forget all of these." I thought to myself and headed to the street.
It was even more silent than when I first got here. I couldn't see anything in the distance, so I took out my phone and started getting in touch with any Uber app on my phone that could come and pick me up here.
According to their GPS, I needed to walk to the main street before I could reach them. Oh, goodness. This would be stressful.
I hit myself on the forehead, wondering why I even thought of g
