Chapter 132
- Jace stormed out of the mansion, his mind a chaotic swirl of emotions. Adam, his driver, was leaning against the car, looking up as he approached.
- "Take me to the club," Jace ordered curtly, barely meeting Adam's eyes.
- Adam nodded, opening the car door for him. As Jace settled into the backseat, Adam pulled out his phone, subtly sending a quick text: *"Jace on his way to the club. Address: 467 W 42nd St. Balance?"*