The vibrant hum of music and laughter from the pack square washed over us as Anthony gestured toward a beautiful, multi-story building directly ahead.
"I'm taking you guys straight to the restaurant," Anthony explained, turning to point upward at a wide, beautifully lit wooden balcony extending from the top floor. "Alpha Jake and Luna Stephanie are up there right now, overlooking the entire party. It gives a perfect view of the square, and they're waiting for you."
I looked up, seeing the warm glow of string lights illuminating the balcony overhead. We were currently standing near the back entrance of the establishment, and as Anthony opened the heavy glass door for us, the ambient noise of the outdoor celebration dimmed, replaced by the chatter of the indoor patrons.
The moment we step
