Theodore The fire alarm split the air and the hall plunged into chaos. I had Serena's wrist, pulling her to my side as the crowd surged toward the exits. She was saying something but her voice was swallowed by the noise, by the alarm, by the sudden press of over five hundred bodies all moving in the same direction. My grip tightened around her wrist as I forged a way through the crowd for us. "Dad," she grabbed my lapel. "Dad, what's happening?" "Keep moving, Princess," The smoke hit when we reached the main corridor. It was harsh and acrid, making Serena cough against my shoulder. The fire was somewhere in the east wing, I couldn't see it yet but the heat pressed through the walls and the burning smell grew stronger. The front doors were open, my security already there, funneling guests through. I kept Serena moving until the co
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