Dem was in a corner with a handsome man and laughing brightly and flirting madly. He was in his element. Cam gave him a nod as she walked toward the buffet where the snacks were being provided. He smiled in return and gave her a small wave. They were both on their own today. She went for a small plate of treats and looked around for faces she recognized. Taliak was easy to spot, as were the Guardians in their formal gear. That night, everyone was wearing their best. Cam consumed her snacks and went for a second round. “It seems you have worked up an appetite.” Taliak came up to her and smiled. “Dealing with politicians is tiring. You have to keep your energy up.” She winked and took a large bite of her current target—a meat-filled pastry. He laughed and inclined his head. “Enjoy yourself, my dear. I am sure that this evening one of the folk assembled here will become one of the Gifted.
