CHAPTER 21

As soon as I finished reading the invitation's details to the other two, there was an odd hush that fell over us all. I had to double check between Reagan and Klen once more just to make sure that neither of them bothered to utter even a single word to react. And neither of them really didn’t at all.

"What's the deal with all this silence?" I immediately inquire because I have a hard time comprehending the most likely reason behind their actions.

Following a brief period during which they maintained their silence, it was actually Reagan who took the initiative to respond to my questions. He went on to say, "I can't help but suddenly wonder why the Alforques wanted to hold a party."

“Why? Aren’t parties supposed to be something the Alforques are commonly fond of doing?” I inquired.

This conversation is somehow becoming more useful to me, particularly because I am gaining new information not just about the Alforques but also, somehow, possibly even about that creep who resembles my