“Are we sure this is a good idea?” Matt grumbled, looking at the tickets once again.
After brunch, some of them left because they had work, and only those who didn’t stay behind, but this whole idea, in his opinion, was sketchy. How did Wendy get those tickets? He had heard of those parties and hadn’t heard good things, so how did she snag two tickets?
“It’ll be fine,” she replied, sipping her coffee. “What’s the worst that could happen?”
“They could get captured, tortured and then killed,” Max hissed, staring at Wendy.
“Yeah, well, they’re not dumb enough to be caught, are they?”
“I don’t know,” Zeke said. “I’m with Max on this one. One wrong move and they die and while I don’t really like them, I don’t want them to die.”
“Yeah, what Max said,” Roland muttered.
Alec’s eyes narrowed
