When we arrived, I took in the breathtaking architecture of the building. Constructed as a large octagon reminiscent of Shakespeare's Globe Theatre, the structure seated one-thousand guests. The expansive cathedral ceiling, resplendent with reclaimed wood beams, highlighted the antique gilded and cushioned seating and offered a charming and bespoke atmosphere.
Nana D noticed Ocean hovering nearby, then led us over to him. “Are you ready to kick-start this hootenanny?”
Ocean broke into hysterical laughter as he waved, slowly extricating himself from a bunch of presents that were piled up to his waist. “When I offered to help, I thought President Power meant greeting guests or bartending. Not cataloging the gifts and matching illegible names from a list!”
Nana D snorted. “Ha! I'm sure tha
