Lycans of Lunar Isle
Located on a platform hidden within a shadowy alcove, separated by thick velvet ropes and private security, was the man I’d been looking for.
The memory of my father’s voice coasted through my head.
“My friends brother, the one who owns the club, has a son. He’ll be there tonight. Bring him to me alive.”
Ren Nakamura, son of Hikaru Nakamura, sat on a red leather couch surrounded by beautiful women wearing dresses far more revealing than my own. It was second nature to compare myself to those women, to immediately find myself lacking.
I pushed those thoughts aside, pushed the trauma that Kimberly and Lucille had bestowed upon me and replaced them with cold confidence.
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