The nightclub was not far away, and Estefano drove. The place was large, noisy, and had people of all ages shouting, dancing, and kissing, but most of the crowd was young, likely even teenagers.
The music had a beat that Nina could barely comprehend, but the rhythm seemed perfect for dancing. She liked to move to the rhythm of the dance. She had once practiced ballet while at the convent, and even today she misses the classes. But she would never be a professional because she knew her technique wasn't refined enough for that.
She realized that the nightclub wasn't a place she would often frequent, but she was excited by all the movement.
They headed up to the VIP area, which was past the stairs, where the crowd was thinner, and there were tables and waiters to serve. But there were stil
