Onstage.
The melody of "When will the bright moon appear, I raise my cup and ask the blue sky…" began to play. Casey Huxley, dressed in white, danced beneath the moon. The gentle grace of classical dance and the masculine vigor of a man blended together perfectly.
A beautiful, leaping turn sent a fresh wave of applause through the audience.
Jane Spencer glanced at the empty seat beside her, her brow furrowed slightly.
'Where has that girl gone?'
But there were many empty seats around. Jane Spencer chuckled softly, guessing that the group had found the performance dull and stepped out for some fresh air. If Sydney was with Sebastian Lockwood, there was nothing to worry about. So, even though Sydney Sawyer had been gone for a while, she didn't think much of it.
As she glanced around, she was surprised to see some familiar faces.
The three members of the Wyatt family.
Regina Lockwood saw her too and greeted her with a smile.
