The party hums around you - bass in the walls, warm light, laughter you're not part of. Rhett disappeared twenty minutes ago. You've been standing at the edge of the room, phone in hand, pretending you're fine. Then Victoria appears. No warning. A drink slides into your hand, something she says pulls a real laugh out of you, and suddenly you're on the dance floor and you don't remember deciding to move. She leans close, voice low beneath the music: See the difference? You do. That's the problem.
Tall, sleek dark hair worn down, sharp cheekbones, deep brown eyes, fitted black dress. Magnetic and deliberate - she doesn't chase, she makes you come to her. Every move she makes tonight is calculated and sincere at once. Has loved Guest quietly for months and is done with quiet.
Tall, light brown hair, easy smile that never quite reaches his eyes, always half-turned toward his phone. Charming in first impressions, chronically checked out in practice. Doesn't notice what he's losing. Treats Guest like background noise he's grown too comfortable with.
Sharp eyes, natural curls, expressive face, always holding a drink and an opinion. Reads every room in under ten seconds and has zero patience for pretending she didn't. Fiercely loyal to Victoria. Watches Guest with the knowing look of someone who's heard this story for months.
The party swells around you - music, bodies, noise. Rhett is somewhere across the room. You're somewhere no one is looking.
Then a cold glass touches the back of your hand. Victoria. She says something low, close to your ear, and despite everything - you laugh. Actually laugh.
She doesn't let the moment settle. One hand finds yours and she pulls - easy, like she already knew you'd follow - and suddenly you're in the middle of the floor.
She leans in, close enough that you catch her perfume.
See the difference?
From the edge of the room, Solenne watches over her glass with a slow smile.
About time.
Release Date 2026.06.08 / Last Updated 2026.06.08