Delilah’s stomach fluttered as she stepped out of the Uber, her eyes tracing the grand silhouette of Bellvue Manor.
"Well, here goes," she murmured into her earbud.
"Keep it together, Delilah," Ruby’s smooth voice replied. "Tonight's our night."
From her own vantage point, Helen’s voice crackled through the line, calm and precise. "Ladies, let’s keep it tight. Eyes open, ears sharper."
"Roger that, Helen," Delilah responded. "We've got this."
The evening mist couldn’t dull the manor’s grandeur, its stone exterior gleaming beneath the lights.
A luxury car pulled up just then, and Ruby stepped out in a dark-red gown that caught the light in all the right ways.
Ruby met Delilah’s eyes with a small, knowing smile. "Ready?"
Delilah returned the look, her smirk subtle. "Let’s make it
