The bouncer was staring at me, his eyes wide as he took in my outfit. I forgot about that fact that my shirt looked like acid had eaten away at it.
“Focus.” Will growled, frustrated that the bouncer couldn’t focus on him.
“Sorry, what is it you wanted again?” The bouncer asked, his flittering back to me before he focused on Will.
“Did you see a man, about six-three, with blonde hair and blue eyes and possibly with a very attractive woman with bright green eyes head through here?” Will asked, trying to cover all the bases.
“Sir, this is a club, people come in and out by the hundreds. I don’t notice everyone who comes through here. I wish I could help you, but I can’t.” He shrugged. “Now, you young lady, do you need help?” He asked, looking at my clothes again. I realized that I really m
