Chapter 12 | Felix

Thu, 07 May 2026 17:06:20 +0000

Felix stared at the outfit hanging from the clothing rack Kailith’s team had brought with them, his pulse already tripping faster just from looking at it. He sat in front of the portable vanity the makeup artist had set up in his small bedroom, the rest of the room swallowed by garment bags, hanging lights, palettes, brushes, and the quiet, efficient bustle of people who looked like they belonged in another world.