438. CRIME IN THE GARDEN
KATHERINE
I looked around the enormous palace, feeling a little tense.
Despite the luxury and the meticulous attention from the maids and footmen, even though I told Elliot I would accompany him, I was afraid.
Because this was the epicenter of hatred toward supernatural beings.
"Your Excellencies, what an honor to meet again," another person approached us in the vast hall, teeming with the elite of this hypocritical society.
Drinking elegantly and murmuring in low voices, we once again began th