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I pulled up in front of Nocturne, the bar's sleek sign standing out against the night sky in the heart of Global City, Taguig. The three-story building was alive with pulsating lights and thumping music, drawing in crowds of partygoers. I parked my car and stepped out, the cool night air carrying the rhythmic beats emanating from within.
I entered the bar and bypassed the lively throngs on the dance floor, heading straight for the staircase that led to the upper-level VIP lounge. This was where the elite gathered, surrounded by plush seating areas and discreetly cordoned-off spaces that exuded exclusivity.
I spotted Damien waiting by the entrance of one of the VIP rooms, flanked by our friends, all of whom wore serious expressions. They nodded and gave brief greetings as I approa
