Augustine's heart sank. He had seen her with Audrey earlier and assumed she was fine, choosing not to interrupt their time together while he mingled with the guests. But now, hearing the edge in her voice and seeing the fire in her eyes, a cold weight settled in his chest.
Something was wrong. Something had happened with her.
Before he could ask her anything, Denis's voice boomed once more across the hall, breaking through the tension.
"Where is Sarah?"
The atmosphere grew heavier with tension. Anne's gaze swept across the hall, her mind racing. She was certain: this disaster hadn't been an accident. Someone had planned it.
From behind the crowd, Sarah stepped forward hesitantly.
"Is this your idea of event management?" Denis thundered. "This could've seriously injured many people."
