Chapter 15-Aylin

I watch as the crowd disperses between the dancing and the drinks, those who already had enough to drink heading for the dance floor.

"Everyone loved that ballet, Allie, this will go over well," Azrael says as he watches everyone split up with me.

I nod at him.

"I hope so. We need some more diversity here. It'll be nice to have options other than sex clubs to go out to at night," I tell him.

"You say that like you actually go out," he teases, and I shoot a spear of ice at his face, causing him to shriek and throw up an air shield.

"Serves you right," I say before walking away to the bar

I go to stand in line, but of course, the second I get behind the last person waiting, everyone steps aside to let me forth

"I'm perfectly capable of waiting in line. Stand as you were," I order them all, to which they hesitantly comply

I silently wait, spacing out a bit, thinking of this morning's meeting and how I'm going to go about spying on Jeremiel and how Father's announcement