Diana’s POV

We were directed to the seats in front. Surprisingly, the seats felt special. Even when the bouncer saw our passkeys, the way he bowed seemed odd—like we were some kind of VIPs, people out of this world. But I overlooked it.

Sitting on the couch in the hostess room, I couldn't shake off the bouncer’s reaction.

"Did you buy the most expensive passkeys just so we could sit in a luxurious seat?"

He looked at me and smiled without saying a word.

I hated it when he gave ...