Melanie hurried along behind Hanna and Weaver, with Ash comfortably at her side, and the rest of us trailed along with them. Hanna and Weaver, Melanie, and Ash, Me and Thomas, Alonso and Vivian, Rosaline, and Steven… we were walking in pairs. It made me smile.
“I am so glad they have the soundproof area in place for this Gala. I am still upset that your mother refused to let us have one at our Gala.” Vivian frowned at me.
“I was not all that upset about it,” Alonso said, with a shrug. “I think fast dancing is a girl thing.”
“Speak for yourself.” Steven clapped his friend’s shoulder. “I am quite adept at it,” he said with a wink. “I could teach you some moves.”
“You could teach me,” Rosaline beamed. “I have actually never even tried to do it.”
“That is a travesty, my dear.” Steven shoo
