Chapter 115

Blakely

A male, who looked like a half-shifted wolf, stood guard at the stairs leading to the upper level. Coarse hair appeared from the neckline of his muscle shirt, and his hands were that of claws. Even his teeth appeared a bit longer, much too sharp to have been that of a human.

“You have a VIP pass?”

Azrael smirked, “We have something even better.”

With a smack on my rear, he nudged me forward. Already ahead of the game, I let my hold slip on my glamor. My skin began to brighten, the silver glow pulsating throughout the club. Those close by gasped, their mouths popping open and eyes widening with wonder.

The guard dropped his head, “My apologies, I didn’t realize.”

We headed upstairs, past the rows of daybeds, each filled with naked bodies and writhing limbs. More than once we paused, checking to see if Elias was among those engaged.

I had assumed he’d stand out with his golden hair and feathered wings, but that was before taking into consideration the fact that immortals c