Chapter 11: Holding Her and Leaving
(Seraphina's POV)
"Are you a server?!" Talia's voice cut through the chaos like a blade.
She had just realized Elara was working part-time at the party. Her eyes blazed with fury as she commanded, "Then go fetch two large towels! Now!"
Elara stood frozen, caught completely off guard. Her mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water.
"I... I don't know where they are," she stammered, biting her lip.
Talia's face turned red with rage. "You don't know where they are? What kind of service person are you?"
"I'm just working part-time," Elara protested weakly. "I really don't know‚..."
"Are you kidding me right now?" Talia's voice rose to a near shriek. "My friend is sitting here soaking wet and you're telling me you don't know where the towels are
