CHAPTER 83

--Alyssa--

Arson was ready, everyone was ready. Meredith wore a light blue strapless dress that flowed gracefully as she moved, the delicate fabric catching the light with every step. Loveth was a vision in a white, form-fitting dress that accentuated her slender frame, the material hugging her curves perfectly. Grandma looked elegant and dignified in a black gown, the simplicity of the design only enhancing her natural grace. Nathaniel, too, was prepared, his suit impeccably tailored to fit his broad shoulders and tall stature.

“Let’s go,” Xavier said, resting his hand reassuringly on my back. His touch was warm, a small gesture of comfort amidst the swirling emotions within me.

I followed him to the car, my steps heavy with the weight of my thoughts. Grandma and I rode together in one vehicle, while the rest accompanied Nathaniel in another. I tried to steady my breathing, but the turmoil inside me made it difficult. I wasn’t sure how I would react once we arrived. My emotions were