Chapter 12

• Lorenzo sat at his favourite part of the club at the Poccolo Mono Disco at the top of the arch like structure that was usually reserved for the wealthy and extremely famous.
• He had watched all the performances and all that was left was for him to watch the final performance— for him at least. Lorenzo knew that the party lasted until dawn for most of the people who frequently visited the club, but he had only made an appearance, perhaps one of many for only one reason.
• Chlöe. Or Princess Lilac, rather.