Raven’s POV
Chance pulled the truck into a parking spot, outside a place called The Howling Nights, making me wonder where exactly he was taking me.
“We are here.” He says to me, as he turns the truck off, and I continue to stare out the windshield at the line of people waiting to get inside.
“Umm, Chance. Is this a nightclub?” I asked him, as I looked down at my school attire, thinking I was a bit underdressed.
Turning to look at me with a smile on his face, he said to me, “Yeah. I thought that you might be missing some of the night-life back in California, and I wanted to show you that we have the same kind of things around here too.”
“But I’m not dressed to go in there, and, by the looks of things, this isn’t an under twenty-one establishment.” I said to him in disbelief that he h
