Just then, the head table was raised on a platform at the front of the hall. Wraith and Cassandra sat in the middle looking like royalty.Cassandra wore a stunning silver dress that sparkles with every move she made. Her hand rested possessively on Wraith's arm as she laughed at something he said, her head tilting back, to look perfect and radiant.And Wraith, he looked... happy, like genuinely happy in a way I'd never seen before like this was where he belonged with her and not me."Amaris," Marta hissed. "The head table needs refills, Go."My feet moved automatically, carrying me toward the platform.I approached from Cassandra's side, my hands steady despite the trembling inside me."Champagne?" I offered quietly.Cassandra looked up, her eyes gleaming with triumph. "Oh, just in time. I am quite thirsty."I refilled her glass, then moved to Wraith. He didn't even look at me or acknowledge my presence at all. It was almost as if I was invisible to him."Thank you," Cassandra said lo
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