Ellies POV
There's a party Friday night. I scribbled on a piece of paper, folded it up neatly and passed it next to me to Nic. He scribbled for a moment and passed it back.
I know. Hostess herself invited me.
Any way we can get out of the mission?
Probably not, but I promise, I will try. I sighed internally. We were supposed to be blending in, fitting in. Going to parties was part of that charade. Too bad I'll probably never get to have normal experiences like that. There was a small whisper in the back of my mind, But what if Blade likes you? He may meet someone he likes more at the party if you aren't there. Why did that nagging little voice always have to pop up uninvited? I'm no
