Following my display and exit, Sky took back control of the surroundings.
Using a mix of soberness and gratitude towards me, he shifted the night's conversation from me to himself. The main agenda for tonight's gathering soon popped up.
On the surface, it seemed like Sky had called for the party to celebrate his purchase of a really luxurious yacht. But anyone who had taken a look at Sky's history would know that things couldn't be so simple.
Sky Warthag didn't celebrate his first sports car, his first supercar, or even his first private jet. Sure, a yacht was on a whole other level, but what about his nearly $200 million mansion?
He didn't celebrate that either.
Personally, I had been interested in what extra agenda Sky had planned for tonight, Had because I no longer cared.
Standing at the back and digging slice after slice from the little plate with a cake on it, I listened as Sky excited the crowd.
