KELLAN'S P. O. V

There was no dress code. 

That was the first thing I noticed when I stepped out of my car. The Lancaster's mansion was grand, not surprising, Charles and I were similar, we preferred that kind of luxury that shouted. The type of wealth that dared you to question it.

Vain? I know. But when you've lived as a poor boy who couldn't afford a suit for his own wedding, you'd tend to show off

A heavy sigh found its way out of me as I took in the other guests, dressed ...