Chapter 12 CHAPTER 12

CHAPTER 12

YAEL

The hall was packed. Voices blended into one loud hum, papers flipping, chairs screeching, laughter bouncing off the walls.

Jordan and I stopped by the doorway, both of us wide-eyed.

“Damn,” she muttered under her breath. “This club looks serious.”

“Yeah,” I said, clutching my file...

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