Angel's POV

"Are you willing to bet on this one?"

After asking the question, Victor's voice disappeared.

Once again, it was time for me to make a decision.

Should I go?

As I thought about it, half the time had passed. The second dance was about to end.

I knew I should refuse, but Victor's words were like an invisible hand, pushing me step by step toward the deepest depths of darkness.

"What's wrong Angel?" Gabriel led me to the other side of the dance, "You look pale, did that man just scare you?"

I touched my face, "No, it's nothing. I just didn't eat dinner and now I'm feeling...