Chapter 44
The ballroom lights softened as guests returned to their assigned tables. Conversations resumed, accompanied by the gentle music drifting from the orchestra.
To everyone else, it was another elegant charity gala, but to Natalie, the folded note inside her clutch suddenly felt heavier than anything she had ever carried.
She resisted every urge to open it, Logan's warning echoed in her mind.
“Not here.*”
Damien noticed her unusually quiet demeanor. "You alright?"
She looked at him and gave a small nod. "I'm fine."
He wasn't convinced, but with William seated beside him and dozens of guests within earshot, this wasn't the place to press further.
Dinner was served course by course, yet Natalie barely touched her food. Across the ballroom, Richard appeared completely relaxed.
