Whole Again
“You do remember Jen and I are under twenty-one, right?”
“Oh, that doesn’t matter. The owner of the club is a sanguidae, so the place mostly caters to supernaturals,” he says conspiratorially, “He’s pretty lax about the age thing unless you’re human. It’s a bit of a drive away, but it’s worth it.”
“I don’t know,” I say unenthusiastically, “Jen and I just aren’t really club-going people.”
“Aww, please? It’ll be fun!” He cheers, giving me a tap on the arm.
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