Zane
Everyone looked stunned when Liora’s name was called.
Everyone but me.
I bet on her the moment she kicked open that office door and dismantled the system with a pencil and a death glare.
I smirked, watching the room reel. This night just got interesting.
Liora, you beautiful little choas gremlin. Please, never leave.
Mia broke off from me long ago to ambush Liora with a hug, bless her heart. I hung back. Hugging wasn’t exactly on my agenda.
Besides, watching Liora from afar was wildly entertaining. Like spotting a rare, sharp-toothed forest sprite stirring up noble drama in its native ballroom ecosystem.
I wa more then happy just watching, posted against the marble column like a decorative statue, sipping spiked punch and pretending not to stare.
Liora moved around far more p
