Amelia
I frown. His question catches me off-guard. I wasn't expecting this to be the first words out of his mouth. "Mr. Keller invited me."
"Which Keller? I don't remember inviting you."
I feign confusion. No, scratch that. I am confused. "I wouldn't be here without an invitation."
"I'm not so sure about that." He looks at my dress, really looks at it. I gulp the pit forming in my throat and try to look elsewhere. Elizabeth is still glaring at me from across the room. Her hair is slightly disheveled, and her gown is lopsided. She really has to take care of those, and she's making it evident that she was with someone. "Were you in the staff room just now?"
My heart sinks, but I raise a brow. "I'm the staff room? No, not at all."
"You sure? Because I'm certain, I saw a flash of green
