Katherine’s POV
I walked beside Andrew, my hand gripping his tightly as we made our way through the crowd. My eyes scanned the place, unease growing in my chest with every step. People were staring—some curious, others outright suspicious—and I suddenly realized just how out of place I looked.
God, I never thought this would be Andrew’s idea of a party.
Didn’t this man know what an elegant party was? Because this—this was chaos. Every girl here looked like they were auditioning for a raunchy music video. Their dresses barely covered anything, while I had gone for class and elegance. Now I felt like the odd one out.
Andrew led us to a reserved table tucked away in a shadowy corner. From where I sat, I could see a few familiar faces at another table—Trevor, Ryan, and Ethan—the people And
