Eryx/Mayhem's POV

The evening starts off smoothly. Or at least, I think it does. With a drink in hand and laughter buzzing around us, the atmosphere seems light. Everyone seems to be in high spirits—until Brittany stirs her usual chaos.

"This night was supposed to be about celebrating you," Aveline says sharply, her tone cutting through the music as Brittany’s lower lip starts to quiver. "Everything tonight has been for you, Brit. How much more attention were ...