Aurora's POV. 30.
Deadly Allure.
"Uh... um..."
I stammered, the words catching in my throat. My heart was hammering. The worst part was, I didn't even know who I was supposed to be answering! Was it the bouncer, looming over me like a brick wall, or Luther, who was already halfway inside the club, now turned around, waiting for me? He was watching me with that cryptic gaze he always had. This was a disaster.
Taking a shaky breath, I plastered on a confident smile and walked towards Luther.
"You've got the wrong person, mister," I said to the bouncer, trying to sound much bolder than I felt. I needed to regain control, fast. I couldn't let some beefy bouncer make Luther suspicious.
But the bouncer was persistent.
"I said, you were here last night," he repeated, his voice rough
