Chapter 9

Hazel's POV:

What the hell is he talking about? Strip club? Why?

Shaking my head, I decide to do as he has said. If he wants us to go to a strip club, who am I to question him? Besides, he's my Alpha and now that things are complicated, I just want to lay low.

Later that night, I'm at the club with Xavier. The club is in the suburbs of the jurisdiction, close to another pack. A lot of people always frequent this place as it is the only club for miles. Xavier is granted easy access as he shows his red eyes. Alphas are treated specially and it gets to rub off on me because I am his Beta.

We finally got into the club and our ears were suddenly sensitized by the loud music. I hate loud music and I wince as we weave past people dancing and sweaty.

Xavier leads us up the stairs that lead to the other floor. That's where the richer and more sophisticated people are situated and there's less noise there.

Xavier flashes his eyes before the bouncer again and he opens the thick glass doors