
“It’s nothing more than a simple party for a few of the elite,” he said sharply. “I’ve done this at least a hundred times – maybe a bit more.” Ky had grown up with these parties; having to play the perfect Grandson while the adults did their deals in the dark.
Truthfully, he never thought he’d be falling back into these ‘old’ habits, but desperate times called for desperate measures. “There is nothing to worry about as long as you look the part.”

