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The club was everything Zorah thought it would be. Bright flashing lights, loud thumping music, people en masse on the dance floor and the smell of sweat and alcohol burning her nose.

Icaro took her by the hand and dragged her through the throng of people up a flight of stairs. “VIP!” he yelled ov...

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