The sound of champagne glasses shattering drowned out the piano music.

Everyone turned to look. They saw Danielle standing unharmed outside the pile of broken glass, while Rebecca was lying on the ground, her dress soaked in champagne, surrounded by shards of glass.

Rebecca sucked in a sharp breath. She lifted her right hand, revealing glass fragments embedded in her palm and wrist. A chill crept around her feet, and she looked completely disheveled.

The crowd panicked ...