Luther POV
I walked back to the bar and sat down, ordering another drink.
I drank about eight more bottles of alcohol before I finally decided it was time to return home. Good thing Vampires have high alcohol tolerance.
I reached into my pocket to take my wallet and pay for the drinks, but I couldn't find it. I must have dropped my wallet in the room.
"Excuse me, I dropped my wallet," I said and the bartender nodded. I was not new here so he knew who I was and that I wasn't trying to get away without paying.
I walked back to the room and saw someone walk out. Our eyes met and he seemed nervous, but I ignored him and I walked into the room. I looked around, but I didn't see the wallet. The wallet was with me when I came into the club so the only place you could have dropped
