As Becky found herself immersed in the surreal scene before her, she couldn’t help but repeat the words in her mind, desperately trying to convince herself, ‘It’s a dream.’ She knew it had to be a dream because she had never stepped foot inside a club before and the image before her held an uncanny resemblance to the picture on social media.
The pulsating beats of unfamiliar music surged through her ears, resonating with an otherworldly energy. A kaleidoscope of electric blue and sultry purple hues bathed the entire space, casting an ethereal glow that enveloped the multitude of bodies moving in perfect, synchronized harmony. Once again, her eyes gravitated inevitably toward Roman.
There he was, seated on a low couch alongside Sean, but unlike the static image she had seen on social medi
