Cassie POV
Filing out of the cab and onto the sidewalk leading up to Midnight Mates, Cassie couldn’t help but gape at the front entrance.
The line to get in was packed, stretching all the way past the end of the building and then some.
She scanned her eyes over the crowd, taking in everyone’s attire before looking back down at herself.
Great, the dress code is off once again …
“Wow, this place looks bumpin’!” Sydney hooked an arm around Maeve’s and pulled her up the sidewalk.
“Damn, that sucks. We have to wait in that line.” Rylee nudged her.
“I know.”
Cassie pulled the card out of her pocket and flipped it over in her hands again.
“I mean … it does say VIP. Wouldn’t that get us to the front of the line?”
Rylee shrugged, flashing her a smile. “Worth a shot.”
Cassie waved over
