Despite his anxiety about tonight, knowing Icaria’s history with events- Eli was still determined to have a good time. Although he did his best to keep his sister and those he cared about in eye-sight should something go wrong, he tried to push his worries aside. With a scotch in hand, he mingled his way around the party, trying his best to network and enjoy himself. It was easy for him to hide behind his charm and the buzz from his drinks, a devilish grin on his lips as he approached someone off to the side. “You look like you could use some company- and maybe one of these?” he offered, extending a glass of champagne towards the other.
















