Chapter 306

• That night we hit the club.
• The place was insane—dark, pulsing with bass that made your chest vibrate, chandeliers dripping crystals from the ceiling, gold-accented bars that made every drink look like liquid luxury, and a DJ who acted like he was performing for the gods, not drunk rich kids.
• Everywhere you looked, bottles sparkled, and the crowd moved like waves, all sleek suits, high heels, and perfume that could knock you out if you breathed too deep.