Alex
The bass pounded so hard it felt like my heart had synced with the speakers. I could see Alexis wincing slightly at the chaos of the club. She was so clearly out of her element. The flashing neon lights didn’t help either, painting the discomfort on her face in waves of pink and blue. Her hand found mine in a grip so firm she was holding onto a lifeline.
“Are you sure I won’t be spotted here? Imagine the scandal—a married woman sneaking out with her husband’s brother.”
I smirked, enjoying the ridiculousness of the scenario. “You seem to forget that Byron and I look identical. If anyone sees us, they’ll think he finally grew a personality and took you out for once. But trust me, no one’s paying attention. It's too dark, and most people here are too drunk to notice.”
Her lips twitc
