(Karsten)
I had asked for a joint party because I knew Roshra would try to bring in a stripper. Although I wanted Arata to have freedom and enjoy her night, she wasn't fond of men who were merely strangers to her and smiled a lot.
She had been going through therapy but the fear still lingered inside her. I had observed her hold my arm a little tighter when meeting men she didn't know.
No way I wanted her to have an episode like that or feel alone or scared. Being as sweet as she was with my family, I knew she would never reveal how uncomfortable she was feeling.
So I had to be there for her.
Zaylen and Callum arrived and I had Caysir pick them up. Rahsir had arrived before them.
I collared my sleek grey shirt's button while Rahsir lazed around on the comfy chair in my room.
