Chapter 81

The music was something slow and sweet. It gave the woods a serene light and the guests moved their heads slowly to it.

The lights still glittered and it was all Jamirez could do to stop himself from rolling his eyes. It was time and he couldn't be happier.

"It's time," he told Lucien as clapped Himself on the back.

"I am ready," Lucien said.

"not so sure about that," Jamirez whispered under his breath.

"What is that?" Lucien asked but Jamirez shook his head rapidly.

"Nothing, just talking to myself," he said.

Lucien nodded and took a deep breath as he headed downstairs. His heart was beating so fast that he thought it would fall or the next person could hear it.

It was terrifying. He was not supposed to feel this way but he couldn't help it, not if he wanted to be at peace with himself.

He was at peace with everyone but himself, it was a joke of the century.