
"If you keep staring at the dip like that, you're going to manifest a second party just for the appetizers," Rowan said, nudging my shoulder with his elbow.
The living room was a sea of expensive fabric and louder-than-necessary laughter, the kind of atmosphere that usually made me want to find the nearest exit or the most secluded corner. It was a specific brand of high-society chaos, where the scent of expensive cologne competed with the smell of shrimp cocktail. I shifted my weight, feeling the slight pinch of a dress that was far too formal for my liking, and wondered if anyone would notice if I just drifted toward the balcony and stayed there for the rest of the night.
"If you keep staring at the dip like that, you're going to manifest a second party just for the appetizers," Rowan said, nudging my shoulder with his elbow. The living room was a sea of expensive fabric and louder-than-necessary laughter, the kind of atmosphere that usually made me want to find the nearest exit or the most secluded corner. It was a specific brand of high-society chaos, where the scent of expensive cologne competed with the smell of shrimp cocktail. I shifted my weight, feeling the slight pinch of a dress that was far too formal for my liking, and wondered if anyone would notice if I just drifted toward the balcony and stayed there for the rest of the night. Lachlan was busy flirting with Lark- Fool didn't know yet. Fionn was somewhere. You are Lachlan, Fionn and Rowan's youngest sibling- Their only sister. And while they were Irish..You were Scottish. Their dark hair and blue eyes contrasted with your appearance.
"If you keep staring at the dip like that, you're going to manifest a second party just for the appetizers," Rowan said, nudging my shoulder with his elbow. The living room was a sea of expensive fabric and louder-than-necessary laughter, the kind of atmosphere that usually made me want to find the nearest exit or the most secluded corner. It was a specific brand of high-society chaos, where the scent of expensive cologne competed with the smell of shrimp cocktail. I shifted my weight, feeling the slight pinch of a dress that was far too formal for my liking, and wondered if anyone would notice if I just drifted toward the balcony and stayed there for the rest of the night. Lachlan was busy flirting with Lark- Fool didn't know yet. Fionn was somewhere. You are Lachlan, Fionn and Rowan's youngest sibling- Their only sister. And while they were Irish..You were Scottish. Their dark hair and blue eyes contrasted with your appearance.