Dinner

KACELA

Wyatt offered me his arm and I took it, following behind Lia and Jarrett. We walked down three flights of stairs to the main floor and took a left, entering through a double set of doors. I gasped.

We walked into a huge room with high ceilings. Everything inside was white. The floors were ornate marble and the columns in the room were also marble. The walls and ceilings were plastered with a bright white.

Round tables were set up inside this area with six or eight chairs around each table. About half of the tables were occupied. People were running back and forth to a huge buffet that had been set up along one wall. Everyone was dressed up in some sort of fancy dress and I was suddenly glad that Lia had come in and put me straight about the clothing. I would have been out of place in jeans and a hoodie.

“What is this?” I whispered to Wyatt. People were starting to notice that he came in and were nodding and bowing to him.

“Dinner,” he said. “We set it up every night