RAFAEL'S POV
I was having a f*****g fantastic night, the club. A couple of ladies were draped on my arms, giggling and whispering in my ear as the music thumped loudly. Just as I was about to order another round, my phone buzzed in my pocket.
I pulled it out and saw Irene's name flashing on the screen. A grin broke out across my face. "Well, well, well, if it isn't my favorite troublemaker," I said, swiping to answer the call.
"Rafael, is the meet still set for the day we agreed?" Irene's voice came in through the phone, serious as always. Tch, the hag could use a bit of fun sometimes.
I nodded even though she couldn't see me. "Yes, it's all set. I wouldn't miss it. See you soon, Irene."
Once the call disconnected, I looked back at the ladies around me, and one of them cra
