Emery POV
There was a long waiting line at the club, but Xavier and I didn't have to wait in line.
The bouncers move out of his way and welcome him in as though he owns the club.
I was completely wowed by the inside interior of the club; it looks expensive even though the outside looks simple.
Everyone in the club has a mask on, and they carry an air of class around them.
Xavier guided me to a VIP bar upstairs that wasn't crowded.
My eyes move around from those dancing to the loud music in the dim light to those seated with their friends with drinks in their hands. Some group of mask ladies eyed Xavier from downstairs and pointed at him with their drinks, giggling among themselves.
My fist tightened as I watched them.
Xavier used a glass to gently tap me, bringing my attention ba
