Due to the unfortunate and alarming disturbance, all other guests were sent home while the hotel called for the police. The event hall was surrounded with yellow tape, limiting access to authorities and no civilians.
Lourice comforted her daughter. They were under the protection of officers right now, along with the groom.
I asked Wizardo to keep watch and alert me if anyone suspicious would be lurking in the vicinity. I didn't have the chance to chase after the gunman.
And that annoyed me. But at least Bruce and his family were safe.
Bruce joined me on the balcony of their assigned hotel room. It overlooked the city; the night air was chilly, sending shivers across my skin.
"Since when did you know?" I prompted, leaning on the railing while Bruce stood beside me.
Bruce was quiet for a while.
"I don't have the details of what you do, young miss. But it doesn't define who you are. All I know is that you're a good person."
