After Liyah received her award, Liyah and I returned to the Sandman hotel, where we rested briefly before Hurricane Liyah woke me up to prepare us for the night. Two outfits that were her demands. And I do mean demands.
Tonight, the organizers will host a after-party to celebrate all the competitors and winners.
It was fine and the food was delicious, but now we would all be going to one of the local pubs for drinks, pool, and the dance floor to unwind. As Liyah’s substitute, I, of course, was invited to join her.
I knew Lucien would be at the after-party, but my luck was not in my favour and I didn’t get a chance alone to speak to him. He was unapproachable, as ever. I hoped that I would see him at the pub in a little bit instead.
Now we were back in our shared hotel room, tearing t
