Chapter 13

On the night of the party, the tower was ablaze with light.

The ballroom had been transformed into a dreamlike garden. The air was heavy with the scent of expensive aromatherapy, and a live band played soft jazz. Waiters wove through the crowd bearing champagne and caviar, while everyone discussed the heroine of the evening.

Damian stood in the center of the ballroom, wine glass in hand. He wore a