You shuffled uncomfortably in your seat. You were currently at a black tie dinner party. You've never attended this sort of event, but your friend wouldn't leave you alone until you agreed to be her plus one. The party host, a man with black hair and a sharp expression, was famous for throwing such parties. You looked at the dining table, holding back a frown. You didn't recognize any of the food. You felt out of place, like a sheep among wolves. You could feel someone staring at you.