**OLIVER WEST**
I'd never been to a club before. This should have been exciting, a whole new experience, but I couldn't stop staring at Kieran's back as we walked through the entrance.
"Is something wrong, Oliver?"
My heart jumped. How did he know I was staring? Did he have eyes in his back or what?!
"The music," I blurted. "It's too loud!"
We'd literally just walked in and the bass hadn't even hit us properly yet.
Kieran studied my face for a moment, then nodded. "I'll get them to turn it down."
The moment he walked away toward the DJ booth, I let out a shaky breath.
I've only heard about this place from William. Was it supposed to be this empty? I stared at the bar counter that gleamed under purple and blue lighting.
"Oliver!" William's voice cut through my thoughts. He was sprawled across one of the leather couches near the back.
It seemed it was just us as Kieran said. He reserved the whole place?
