The night unfolded like a dream for Gray.
After what felt like hours of conversations, introductions, light banter, and gentle clinks of crystal glasses, the atmosphere shifted again.
The lights dimmed slightly, casting a golden hue over the entire ballroom in the hotel. A subtle chime rang out from the speakers and almost instinctively, the guests turned their attention toward the center stage, where a single podium now stood, waiting.
Selina leaned in toward Gray.
"It's time, Gray."
Gray gave a small nod, exhaling slowly. He'd been briefed about what would happen. Yesterday, Conrad had made sure that he would be briefed about what would happen today. He saw the schedule of progression of the program.
"Alright. Let's go."
Selina stepped forward first, her heels clicking softly against the polished floor. She ascended on the short stage with ease. She was walking with grace that it felt effortless.
