Chapter 55 A Question Of Fate

• Sarah POV
• “Oh, don’t make that face. I promise I’m harmless,” Scott said, his charm on full blast. It was not unlike staring into a high-wattage light bulb.
• He tried to spin me then, but I walked out of it calmly, and he had to shuffle a little to get back into rhythm. He chuckled and led me around the floor. I spotted Zane with a woman in a red dress and matching mask talking a mile a minute, her super-white teeth flashing in the lights from the chandeliers.