Chapter song: Knee Socks - Arctic Monkeys
The bass thumped in rhythm with the fluttering, twinkling lights, casting dancing shadows across the room. Laughter and snippets of conversations mingled with the scent of alcohol lingering in the humid air. "I'm surprised to see you here," Lucien said, his voice cutting through the music.
Kenneth raised a brow. "Why? Parties don't seem like my scene?"
The corner of his lips lifted, his smile more than enough of an answer.
The Anchor scowled, but there was a trace of amusement hidden in his eyes. "I could say the same thing about you."
