ANNATwo hours and several glasses of champagne later, the gala had become a distant, glittery blur.It was entirely Maya's fault.After Enoch left, they were coming up with a plan, and next thing Anna knew, Maya was accepting an invitation from some tech heiress she'd befriended near the silent auction to continue the night at an exclusive club downtown. "At this point, the only responsible thing to do is tequila," Maya had declared, already pulling Anna toward the exit.The driver Enoch had arranged for them was a quiet, serious guy named Gregory. He had tried to protest when they piled into the car. "Mr. Wade specifically asked that I take you straight home, Miss Anna."Maya had waved him off with a dramatic flourish. "We're not imposing on Enoch tonight. Take us to Lumina. We'll be good, promise."Gregory looked like a man who valued his life. He eventually relented, muttering something about damage control, and drove them to the club.The bass hit Anna the second she stepped ins
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