Alex
I strode through the main lobby of Glow Baby, nodding briskly at the staff members positioned near the entrance.
The lobby buzzed with activity despite the early hour. Bartenders were already prepping drinks, ready for any bum looking to start their day with a drink. I noticed a few people lounging in the dimly lit seating area, probably regulars or clubgoers who hadn’t gone home yet.
They looked rough, sprawled on the plush seats, either too drunk or too tired to care.
As I walked through the main area, the last beats of the music faded, marking the end of another long night. The club might have shut down, but my work was just beginning.
Today would be another round of paperwork—audits to review, checks to sign, and stacks of documents to get through. It was a grind, but it ke
