Chapter 106 The Tether
- CASPIAN’S POV
- The club reeks of sweat, liquor, and desperation.
- Bodies tangle and part on the dance floor like they’ve forgotten there’s a world outside these walls. Kane hasn’t danced once. He’s sitting in the corner booth, shirt unbuttoned, tie hanging like a noose with a glass in hand. Third one tonight or probably fourth, lost count.