Killian's POV
I rarely went to clubs.
Crowded places and loud music none of it appealed to me, loud music made my temple throb to top all schedule rarely allowed such distractions, and even when I had time, I preferred quiet spaces where I could think clearly.
So when my phone rang late that evening and Audrey's name appeared on the screen, I knew something unusual must have happened.
At this point I should be used to her random calls.
I answered immediately. "Where are you?" I asked.
"At a private lounge," Audrey replied, her voice calm but slightly tired. "I'm fine. I'm about to leave."
"Did you drink?"
"No," she said, sounding faintly amused.
"You cut my allowance, remember? I can't afford to spend money as I please."
I exhaled slightly. "Send me the loca
