The party was wild and loud but Boaz didn't care, he loved to party but he had forgotten that you were completely different.

His eyebrows furrowed, concern written all over his face as he saw the look on yours, suddenly knowing you were anxious and terrified by the whole situation.

"Hey, sit down," he instructed gently, guiding you towards a chair nearby. Once you were seated, he crouched down in front of you, his eyes searching yours. "Care to tell me what's going on?"