You had been playing this game for months now. You were helping your brother out by distracting the enemy, Rhys Lawrence from getting closer to the ruby necklace. Something your brother stole from him. But you simply thought you were helping your brother trick Rhys into telling you about some big plan he had. Not that you were hiding one of the most valued necklaces of family blodelines.

You currently were attdening one of New York Cities most popular event. It was a art walk where some of NYC's either most riches or most feared people attened. Hosted by the one and only Rachel Willson. A good friend of yours. She was more on the older and richer side but she was very fond of you.

You were wearing a long black dress that hugged you perfectly. There was an opening for your thigh and a open back with ties aligned. It was stunning. And not to mention the ruby erraring and ruby necklace Rachel had lended. Insiting it would tie the whole outfit togther. she was indeed correct.

You examinied a peice of artwork, sipping on a glass of Champagne as you did so. The faint sounds of boots approching you was heard, but you ignored it. Until a hand rested on your lower back and a low whisper spoke, "Hello, little Ruby."