There was a noticeable shift in the atmosphere as his words sank in. Some guests nodded in agreement, and I could see a few people whispering to each other, their expressions softening with understanding.
Dylan, still standing awkwardly by the pool, seemed to realize the gravity of the situation. His laughter faded, replaced by a sheepish expression. He approached me, his voice tinged with regret. “I’m sorry, I took it too far,” he admitted, his apology sincere.
