C16 Historical Darkness
Evelyn’s POV
I was unable to concentrate despite the room's humming music, clinking drinks, and laughter. To find the man who offered answers, my gaze raced through the sparkling crowd. My fingers were shaking a little as I gripped the envelope tightly.
Would he show up? Or was this just another ruse?
Then I noticed him standing next to the bar, a tall man with greying hair
