20

You could feel the thrum of music from a mile away. As we struggled to find parking, it became clear that the place was packed; we had to park two blocks away. The sea of cars was insane. A wave of dread coiled deep inside me, but I quickly dismissed it. I couldn’t afford to chicken out at the last minute.

Sandra had gone overboard with our outfits, and I couldn’t help but feel guilty if I let her efforts go to waste. Squaring my shoulders, I made a decision—I would have fun tonight, no holding back. Worrying could wait until later.

Sandra weaved through the crowd at the entrance of the huge mansion. The place was magnificent, and I couldn’t help but wonder what King’s parents did for a living, but quickly dismissed the thought. It wasn’t my business.