Ellen's search for Mason had led her through the crowded ballroom, past groups of guests engaged in conversation, and down quieter halls where the sound of the party was muffled by thick walls. Her nerves were on edge, her heart beating faster with each step as she thought about the possibility of Mason and Aubrey sneaking off together. Where could they be? she wondered, her eyes scanning every corner of the room.
She had already checked the area behind every large, ornate flower vase and the far corner of the room—an ideal hiding spot for anyone wanting privacy—and now her steps had carried her to the balcony. The air was cool here, a nice little getaway from the fancy party inside, but Ellen didn't pause to enjoy it. Her mind was still fixated on the idea of finding Mason before Aubrey could pull any more tricks.
