Buzzing Anticipation
A hum of whispers flooded through the room, everyone exchanging guesses about the VIP’s identity. Eyes darted back and forth, the suspense hanging thick in the air.
Mark noticed the increasing chatter and flashed a knowing grin at me. The suspense was catchy, and my palms felt a bit clammy from the thrill of it all.
The whole room buzzed with energy, a kettle on the brink of whistling. It was almost time.