(Ivy's POV)Chapter 1The slap of my shoes against wet pavement echoed louder than the thunder overhead. Rain soaked me to the bone, cold rivulets crawling down my spine. My breath caught as I reached the back entrance of the club, fumbling with the rusted handle. My fingers shook, partly from the chill, mostly from panic. I was late. Again.The door creaked open and heat swallowed me whole. Liquor. Sweat. Expensive perfume. The scent of survival. Neon lights bled through the hallway as bass pounded from the club floor, steady and primal like a second heartbeat.“Ivy.”His voice cracked through the air.I turned to see my manager stalking toward me, eyes bloodshot, jaw tight.“Do you have a death wish,” he snapped, “or are you just stupid?”“I’m sorry,” I stammered, dripping on the floor. “The bus stalled, and...““I don’t care. Get changed. Now. The boss is here. Private suite. High rollers. If you mess this up tonight, you’re gone.”My stomach twisted.Not because I was sc
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