Chapter 47: Emilia Winters

Leon introduced himself quietly, his tone respectful but authoritative. "We're your security for tonight. Don't worry, we're here to make sure nothing happens to you."

The girl nodded, her fingers trembling slightly as she clasped them together in her lap. "I understand," she whispered, her voice barely audible. She was nervous, despite trying to maintain a calm exterior.

Martin exchanged a glance with Leon, then with Riley, who had already taken her position near the door. "We'll be with you at all times," Martin said, his voice low and steady. "No one will get to you."

Outside the suite, the sound of the party was in full swing. The walls were thick enough to dull the noise, but every now and then, the laughter of wealthy guests or the distant sound of music floated through.

Martin's mind was split between the opulent surroundings and the knowledge of the danger that lurked beneath the surface of this gathering.