Trapped by Seven Mafia Wolves novel Chapter 19

**Chapter 19**

**On The Verge**

**Leon’s POV**

The party unfolded around me like a chaotic tapestry woven from threads of noise and insincerity. The air was thick with laughter that felt more like a facade than genuine joy. The girls, dressed to the nines, were vying for my attention, their efforts bordering on desperate. It was exhausting to watch, their bright smiles contrasting sharply with the hollowness of our interactions. The music blared, drowning out any semblance of meaningful conversation, and I found myself adrift in a sea of shallow exchanges.

I was utterly over it.

With a sense of resignation, I decided to make my exit. I chose the long way home, hoping that the winding path would grant me a moment of tranquility, a chance to escape the relentless buzz of the party.

As I approached the grand gates of the mansion, something unusual caught my eye—a small, crumpled figure leaning against the heavy front door. My first instinct was to dismiss it as just another drunken soul who had lost their way, but as I ventured closer, a wave of dread washed over me.

It was Aurora.

What in the world was she doing out here?

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