Talon POV the club's music thrummed through Talon’s body, pounding into his chest like a heartbeat the second he stepped through the main doors.People were scattered everywhere, crowding the dance floor, bar, and even the spaces in the corner where he’d set up high tables for couples to enjoy their more intimate conversations.Ever since he’d opened the doors to Midnight Mates, his turnout rate had been through the roof. Every single night, they were running out of their top-shelf liquor while people danced themselves into the ground.Even their VIP section had been booming, with high- class clientele returning on a frequent basis.He had to say it was a rather successful endeavor, this pet project he’d decided on pursuing, despite the strange looks he’d received from his family when he’d brought up the concept a little over a year ago.Because to them, what the city of Chicago really didn’t need was one more nightclub on the main strip. Which, Talon supposed, was fair considering t
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