At the other end of the city the world began to unfold. O'Day clubhouse was alive, pulsing with a chaotic rhythm that seemed to shake the very walls. A thundering bassline rolled through the air, making the floor tremble beneath the press of a hundred feet. Flashes of neon light—reds, blues, and greens—spun wildly, cutting through the hazy darkness.The strobes created a glow, faces caught mid-laugh, bodies moving in sync with the music, hands high in abandon. The scent of sweat, alcohol, and faint cologne mingled together, defining the atmosphere. At the bar, tucked into a corner away from the mass of dancers, Jake sat on a high stool.The glow of the bar’s LED underlighting shone on his features, giving him a detached aura as he leaned slightly toward the beautiful woman who was identified as Ivana seated beside him. Though the roar of the music swallowed any chance of conversation, their body language spoke volumes. Jake gestured with a slight tilt of his glass, his lips curling i
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