Chapter 125: Callan

Callan POV

I walked into the ballroom for the gala and took in to the grandiose decor. Servers in black suits scurried around the room with trays of every kind of food you could imagine. In the far corner, a live band played soft jazz music that only added to the luxurious atmosphere.

This was by far one of the fanciest galas that I had ever been to. And I had been to a lot of them.

‘What’s up with the over the top party?’ Drake mindlinked me, as if reading my thoughts verbatim.

‘Something isn’t right.’ I responded through our link.

‘Princess, everything good over there?’ I mindlinked Sera. Something about this event seemed off and I couldn’t pin point what it was besides the obvious.

Typically these events were catered, but they never had staff in fancy uniforms, and certainly did not overly decorate with crystal chandeliers and extravagant floral center pieces.

‘Yeah, why? What’s wrong?’ Sera responded almost immediately.

‘Nothing is wrong, just wanted to check in on my beaut