Tonia's POV
The party continued without me although it felt like my world had come to a stand still.
I stood on the private balcony, with his jacket hanging heavily on my shoulders. It cocooned me with warmth and whenever I breathed in, I could make out the muskiness of whatever cologne he used.
Clutched in my hand was his business card that he had handed to me right before he was called away for official matters by a man who gave off the aura of a Beta.
I turned the card in my hands, the gold rimmed letter of his name gleaming beneath the silvery glow of the moonlight-Jayden smith.
That was all, nothing else beyond a contact number beneath the name tag.
I could still hear his low velvety tone ringing in my ears from when he had leaned in closer to adjust his jacket on my shoulders,
