Selene
The smell of dusty cellar wine and the smell of shifters filled the air, suffocating me.
I could see everyone who walked around aimlessly with masks on,
Some laughed and drank, others roamed around.
And I stood there, my feet, frozen to the ground and I was barely able to move, standing directly under a chandelier that blinded my eyes, I tried to look around through my mask,
I noticed I was also wearing a ball gown and I realized it was some kind of ball.
A ball where everyone didn't notice I was standing at the center.
Though it was hard to know who was who.
I felt watched,
At that moment I stared from a mile away to catch someone's gaze on me and even though we were both masked I could feel the tension between us but suddenly my heart felt a sharp pain,
my face scrun
