Stars Waited Above Empty Streets by Lorin Wren 135

Mason still scrubbed his hands like he was prepping for surgery. Then, he pulled out another identical suit from his wearable storage and slipped it on. 

Those five men were already the elite of Capitol Planet. Now that they were standing side by side, they completely stole the spotlight. Everyone stared at them. 

“What the hell are those insanely hot guys doing at the Morren girl’s debut?” 

“No clue. I legit thought I was seeing things. I spotted Ethan and Ryan first, and even that had me shocked. But all five of them? Seriously?” 

“Weren’t they the ones who ghosted that giant Clark debut last year? They never show up to stuff like this. What happened to make them change so much?” 

“So what, is the Morren girl some kind of goddess? Got every big name in the building hooked?” 

“God, you’ve fried your brain on social media. If these guys wanted a girl, they wouldn’t need a party for it. They’ve got women lining up.” 

“Then, explain why they’re here.” 

“You dense or what? Haven’t you heard the rumors? Everyone wants to know what’s up with her. Bet their families are just scouting.” 

“True, but even then… don’t you think it’s weird? We don’t even have a third of the expected crowd here. It’s dark out already, and this place is still half–empty. What gives?” 

“Now that you said it, yeah. Compared to Tylissa’s party last year, this turnout’s weak. These people don’t skip unless there’s a reason. Did the Morren family screw up the invites?” 

The guys who’d just pulled off something huge didn’t flinch. People whispered all around them, but they looked completely unbothered. Not even a blink out of place. 

The five of them stood in perfect line, each with a different kind of charm. They didn’t just turn heads–they made hearts skip. 

“God, I wish I could get engaged to just one of them.” 

“Yeah, and I wish I had superpowers. Newsflash: if you’re not Awakened, they don’t even see you.” 

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“Jeez, can’t I at least dream? I know I’m not Awakened. No need to crush me. I’m just enjoying 

the view.” 

“They’ve got the looks, the money, and the power. Let’s call it a night. Guys like that? They’re not here for nobodies. They’re probably waiting for Tylissa to awaken and boom–sealed deal.” 

“You sound delusional. Need me to remind you that they didn’t even show up to Tylissa’s debut? If they liked her that much, they would’ve been playing bodyguard already. Girl’s twenty–five.” 

“Shut up for a second, will you? Tylissa’s here tonight. You wanna get caught talking smack?” 

“I wasn’t trashing her. But if what you’re saying is true, and they’re here for Ms. Morren… then d*mn. That girl hit the jackpot.” 

“You’re really clueless, huh? You seriously haven’t heard? Word is she’s Awakened. Elemental powers.” 

“Hey, stop talking. Look! Tylissa’s heading over. Who’s she walking to?” 

“Whoa. This is epic. The princess is finally walking up to her prince…” 

“Oh my 

God. Please stop quoting your corny TV shows.” 

Tylissa spotted the group and lifted the hem of her gown as she walked over. 

The moment she moved, the entire ballroom went quiet. Everyone turned to watch. They all wanted to see who she would choose. Who was the lucky one? 

“Mr. Brock, good evening.” She stepped in front of Ethan and gave him a slight curtsy. 

Ethan looked straight at her. He nodded once. “Ms. Clark. Evening.” 

The room froze on the two of them. They were flawless, Gorgeous, rich, and from perfect families. Everyone waited for Ethan to step forward and kiss her hand. 

But he didn’t. 

He didn’t even fake it. No gesture. No reach. Just silence. 

The crowd stared like he’d just broken every rule of etiquette. 

Tylissa had braced herself. Her hand was almost out, ready for the gesture. But Ethan stood still, face unreadable. 

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Her cheeks went red instantly. She knew she’d just embarrassed herself. Thank God she hadn’t extended her hand all the way. 

“About last time–thank you, Mr. Brock. I really appreciated your help.” 

“You’re too kind, Ms. Clark. Even if I hadn’t stepped in, I’m sure my colleagues would’ve done the same. You don’t need to worry about it.” He dipped his head again. “Pardon me, Ms. Clark. I’ve got something to discuss. Please excuse me.” 

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