ELORA'S POV
After making sure Selene had everything she needed—her medication, warm tea and meal,
extra blanket, and a fully charged phone—I finally left to get ready for the event Lucas invited me to.
I had no idea what to wear, nothing in my wardrobe felt right. Some are too formal, others are too casual. This wasn't just a dinner. Lucas had personally invited me, and whether I liked it or not, I wanted to look like I'm worthy to be his plus one. Lucas Banner is no small name in the fashion business.
So I drove across town to a boutique known for its elegant, high-end dresses. The kind of place where the air always smells like fresh peonies and expensive perfumes, and the staff spoke in hushed tones with perfect posture.
As I walked in, I noticed a small group of employe
