I glanced over at Lena, my pulse still racing. She was on the dance floor now, laughing and twirling in the arms of some guy I didn’t recognize. She looked carefree, like she didn’t have a clue about the danger lurking all around us.
Cursing under my breath, I clenched my fists. Humans didn’t just wander into werewolf territory for fun. Over time, humans and werewolves had managed to coexist, but there were strict, unspoken rules about keeping boundaries. We lived separate lives, for good reason.
So, why the hell was I here? Did Lena even know what this place was? Or had she just been so desperate to try out a new club that she hadn’t thought to check?
Kael’s low, rumbling voice interrupted my spiraling thoughts. “So, how much do you charge?”
I froze, my head snapping back toward him.
