~NICO~
The VVIP section was darker than the rest of the club, designed that way on purpose, everything was built to make the place feel more like a secret than a room.
Tonight it looked like a performance.
A small crowd had gathered around the central platform where the girls usually entertained the high-paying guests, and that’s where I saw them.
Three figures on the raised table in the center of the room.
Elianna was the first I recognized, her long dark hair cascading down her back as she moved with the kind of effortless grace only someone born into power could manage. She wasn’t really dancing so much as gliding with the music, one hand lazily gripping a champagne glass.
My sister stood a few feet away from her, dressed in a short black dress. She was laughing at something Elia
