The hallway was blessedly empty, the sounds of the party muffled behind closed doors. I pressed my hand against the wall, trying to steady myself, trying to remember how to breathe normally.

A hand clamped around my arm and yanked me sideways.

I stumbled, my heel catching on the carpet as I was pulled through a doorway into darkness. The door clicked shut behind me, and suddenly I was in a balcony in a high-end building.

"What the hell were you thinking?" Durex hissed.

My eyes adjusted to the ...