Chapter Seventy Eight.

Inside a dimly lit, velvet-drenched private room at the back of the club, the air was thick with smoke and sin. Loud bass vibrated faintly from beyond the soundproofed walls, but in here, time moved differently, slower, heavier, darker.

Alexei sat sprawled on a single-seater leather couch like i...

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