The club was just ten minutes away, and by the time they arrived, the loud music was already vibrating heavily through the walls, making it clear that the night inside was already wild and alive. They stepped out and walked toward the entrance, where a huge bouncer stood with his arms crossed like a solid wall, his expression unreadable and intimidating. Cat handed over their ID cards confidently, and the man glanced at them briefly, then at their faces, before stepping aside without another word. “Go in.” The moment they entered, the atmosphere hit them instantly and completely. The club was packed—men already drunk, bodies moving wildly under flashing lights, and in one corner, couples were making out without a care in the world, completely lost in their own moment. The air was thick with alcohol, perfume, and heat, blending into something intoxicating. On stage, the DJ hyped the crowd, blasting Titanium through the speakers as people screamed and jumped to the
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