TWISTED PLOT THICKENS

Angel walked into the club hand in hand with the princess of Prague.

The moment they entered, the princess excused herself, saying she needed to get something at the bar.

Feeling alone, and lost, Angel stood just by the entrance, waiting for the princess to return, so they could go to find a table together.

She took the time to look around the room. For a day set out to celebrate women only, the club was sure packed full.

There were a lot of things she still didn't understand about Kolasi.

At the top of that list was how it managed to retain its secrecy as what it truly was, when its gate was opened to a whole lot of people.

She took her mind off the intricacies of Kolasi, and focused on the men and women around.

Typical, she thought.

It was typical of men to be in the midst of women's celebration.

That thought process was barely over when it became obvious to her that the women didn't mind.