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Chapter 7. Remember My Name. 

Author: KWIN STELLA
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-26 23:55:53

Mia's POV

I smirked faintly. “Something like that. Someone has to keep a clear head around here.”

He tilted his glass toward me. “Don’t think I didn’t notice you actually dancing. A rare sight.”

“Don’t get used to it,” I said, but there was no bite to my words.

Victor chuckled lightly, his gaze scanning the room. His sharp eyes lingered on each corner as if he were silently calculating exit routes and assessing threats even in the middle of a celebration.

“You know,” he said after a pause, “it’s moments like this that remind me why we do what we do. These people—your people—look at you like you’re invincible. Like you’ve given them something no one else could.”

I stared into my glass, swirling the amber liquid. “And what’s that?”

“Hope,” he said simply.

I didn’t reply, the weight of his words settling heavily on me. Hope. It wasn’t something I’d set out to give anyone, but somehow, it had become part of what I represented.

The moment was interrupted by Mimi, who came bounding over wit
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