*Zac*
The thumping bass of the music vibrates through the floor as I weave my way through the sea of partygoers. Their conversations blend together, creating a cacophony that makes it even harder for me to focus on my mission: finding Rayna.
I bound up the grand staircase, trying to pick up her scent or any sign of her presence. Just as I reach the landing, I spot the insufferable Denton Ashton stepping out of a room, his smug expression plastered on his face. I grit my teeth, fighting the urge to snarl at him.
"You are not supposed to be here, detective". Denton sneers, trying to block my path.
Ignoring his words, I grab his arm, twisting it behind his back and slamming him into the wall. I dangle Rayna's dropped bracelet in front of his face, making sure he knows exactly why I'm here
