Chapter 921

"Running off? Not a chance. This place is crawling with people from the Larson family. Even if I wanted to run, I wouldn't have gotten far," Maeve said. She took a few steps forward and spotted a black vehicle three hundred feet away. Seeing Zion still present gave her some relief. Before they entered the venue, Liam had followed the Larson Group's tradition by placing a masquerade mask on Maeve. He wore a black half-mask himself. As they re-entered the banquet, Maeve steeled herself. After having been through this once before, she hoped she wouldn't be as shocked this time. "Hold my arm tightly," Liam instructed. "I can't guarantee your safety otherwise." His words heightened Maeve's alertness. Inside the banquet hall, everything seemed normal at first. But Maeve quickly noticed that only men were present. What made it worse was that all of them were eyeing her with a predatory glint. This made her uncomfortable, and she instinctively tightened her grip on Liam's arm. … Meanw