C14 The Gala's End

Rose’s POV

A short, plump, bronze-skinned woman approached us, her fat neck laced with a single-line pearl. A large silver pendant fell from the middle down to the middle of her pressed-together boobs. “Look who decided to show up!” the woman squealed again, wobbling closer.

Damien’s lips curved politely before he pressed his lips on the back of her hand. “Dr. Shaina Duval, a pleasure as always