Caitlyn felt awkward at this gathering. Even though Evans had introduced her to everyone, it didn't make Caitlyn feel at ease. Her heart was restless.
"Why are you here, Caitlyn?"
Livia noticed that Caitlyn was happier in the small garden at the back of the building. Livia sat down next to Caitlyn. She appeared to be holding a cigarette.
"Would you like one?" Livia offered the cigarette, but Caitlyn refused.
"I don't smoke," Caitlyn replied.
"Alright."
Livia watched Caitlyn, who had looked uncomfortable since she arrived. Livia was no fool. She knew that Caitlyn was not like most of the people in this club.
"Who are you, Caitlyn?" Livia asked.
"What do you mean?" Caitlyn didn't understand Livia's question.
"I've known Evans for a long time. He's never been in love with anyone othe
