It had been a while since Roman had been in a club. Between working, revenge, his father and Evelyn, there wasn't any time left over for anything else.

　　There were queues outside the club when he got out of the taxi but he ignored them to walk to the front.

　　And he ignored Phillip's grin when he met him at the door. That man had been doing that a lot lately and it was getting on his nerves.

　　"Good evening, sir," one of the doormen said as they opened ...