SETH
I stood alongside Sabrina as she meticulously prepared for a glamorous fashion show, an exclusive invite that had graced both our inboxes. Her choice was a stunning black dress, elegantly complementing my own black tuxedo. She had gone for a sultry smoky eye makeup look, with her hair styled to perfection, a sleek and glossy cascade down her back.
As she was putting on the final touches, my pocket vibrated with the intrusion of my phone, instantly drawing my attention away from the bustling crowd of makeup artists and stylists. My hand slipped inside my jacket, retrieving the device, and my brow furrowed upon recognizing the familiar caller ID. With a swift swipe, I answered, bringing the phone to my ear.
"Annabel? Is everything alright?" I inquired, the weight of concern lacing my
