c music vibrated through the so

plush leather sofa at T

whiskey and threw it back, letting th

er liquid in his own glass. Caspian sighed

pian said, shaking his head. "Iris d

d from the opposite chai

. You have to admit, she played the part flawlessly. I just worry that without the Torres name

at the empty g

d him out in the elevator. He rememb

ic laugh erupte

crystal glass down

Caspian and Jax jump. They exchanged a ner

waved off the cigar

r," Harris

en the heavy wooden doo

hallway, the chaotic noise of

ke-filled air. The corridor smelled heavily o

to his pockets and started w

t through the thumping bass and

female voice, ringing d

he bar! Those abs have to be an eigh

e leather shoes loc

rway and slammed hard into his sh

y turned

e. There was absolut

n't even wear a skirt above her knees, l

ed his brain to filter out the pou

irely on the m

ces, the voice complained loudly in his mind. Once that

napped his

toward the sunken VIP dance floor guarded by

His strides were l

who tried to grab his arm, his

he Torres Group instantly. They scrambled to unhook the

a massive, sunken pi

d stairs. His eyes scanned the chaotic c

ffering explicit, filthy commentary on t

ut through the flas

oman in the dead c

short it barely covered her thighs. She was

traight hair was styled into wild, voluminous w

He watched the fluid, highly

his ribs. The sheer audacit

the woman

a passing tray and threw her head b

spotlight h

ky eye makeup.

elpless, heartbroken

blood in his body rush

together. He gripped the metal railing besid

nd marched back

e booth open. It slammed against

inks, staring in shock at the ab

is suit jacket off

t friends, his chest hea

anded, his voice a leth

Caspian asked, st

at kind of helpless, traditional

look, but the terrifying aura radiating

ed him out

e VIP dance floor, his eyes fixed on t

was abou