Chapter 5Maxwell Orton knew how to throw a party at least.
An open bar and a buffet filled with seafood, lamb, and prime rib? Oh, yeah, Ben definitely approved.
He’d arrived thirty minutes earlier in the Mardi Gras style costume rented by Phillip. The bottom of the costume was made up of blue, green and gold…pantaloons. Ben shook his head, feeling vaguely like Little Lord Fauntleroy. Besides the pantaloons, he wore tights, one blue leg and one gold. On his feet he wore athletic shoes that had been spray painted blue, green and gold to match. He supposed at least his feet were comfy.
The top half of the costume wasn’t much better. The shirt had green sleeves…sort of a mint green, where the body of the shirt was deep royal blue velvet decorated with white seed pearls and swirly white do-d
