Smoothing over my short skirt, I step away from the taxi and glance around, trying to find Chloe in the thick crowd of people gathered on the sidewalk in front of the club.

But I don't see her.

Nervousness settles in the pit of my gut.

Sucking my bottom lip between my teeth, I gnaw on it as indecision sets in.

What if I can't find her?

There's no way I'm going inside solo. If worst comes to worst, I can catch another cab home. No big deal.

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