The reason Magnus had wanted Faith to buy new clothes was because he wanted to take her to a gala two days later.
The gala was outside the city, at a country club known for having the majority of its members be successful women. Faith had followed the formal black tie attire, wearing a black velvet dress with a Queen Anne neckline, her hair pulled into a sleek bun. Magnus had made sure to shower her with compliments on the way.
Piolo had driven them and would be Magnus' added protection for tonight. But Magnus cheekily whispered to Faith, "He volunteered to come here because he knows there's an open bar."
Magnus hadn't spared much details about the gala, only that the fees paid per plate of food were for a charity.
"I know that organization," Faith said to Magnus. Her arm was looped
