Chapter 170 Lurking in the shadows

They moved to the dance floor, Andre's hand resting lightly on her waist, hers on his shoulder. As they swayed to the music, Mariama was acutely aware of the eyes on them. This dance was more than just a dance; it was a statement. As the song progressed, Mariama found herself drawing closer to Andre. There was a tension between them, an electricity she hadn't noticed before. Andre's eyes met hers, and for a moment, it seemed like he might kiss her. But then, as quickly as the moment had come, it passed. Andre pulled back slightly, clearing his throat. "Thank you for the dance," he said, his voice gruff with embarrassment. Mariama smiled, pretending not to notice his discomfort. "The pleasure was mine." As the night wore on, the party began to wind down. Guests started to leave in twos and threes, until only a handful remained. Mariama was considering making her own exit when she heard it - a sound that didn't belong. A metallic click that sent a chill down her spine. She turned ju