After the show ended, Warren offered to show me around. I agreed to their suggestion and followed them out of the lounge and down the hallways, where I could hear moans, screams, and grunts emanating from the rooms. The club had a total of three floors; the first was reserved for shows, and the second and third floors held exclusive rooms.
Erebus and Warren's room was on the top floor, so we walked toward the elevator. Midway, we found Aratrika standing close to a man.
Seeing us approaching, Aratrika snapped out of her daze. After glancing at the man once, she hurried past us, her face a mixture of excitement, resentment, relief, and sadness. Her expression made me pause. Aratrika had always been one to hide her emotions behind her jokes, but today her expressions were easy to read. It m
