Chapter 16
There was no need for a valet this time. Instead, Gideon had Jesse drop him off a block away from Sangre and instructed him to stay there as they had planned. He didn’t even look back as he strode along the sidewalk toward the club’s entrance, but every step closer left him a little bit tighter, his mood a little bit darker. It felt like he had been waiting a long time for this particular meeting.
Trent rose from his stool as Gideon approached, exchanging a nod as he held the door open. Gideon wasn’t sure if it was good or bad that the bouncer knew of his appointment. There wasn’t time to consider it, though, before Sangre’s pulse sucked him in, slowing his steps as he breathed in the musky scent of s*x and blood coating the air. Memories of the night with Jess blurred the vis
