After college ended, students slowly started heading toward their homes. Eren and Yuna walked out together toward the gate.
"I'll just call my dad's assistant and let him know where I'm going," Eren said.
Yuna rolled his eyes. "Eren, you're not a kid. You don't have to ask permission for every little thing from your dad."
Eren didn't reply, simply making the call. After that, he looked at Yuna.
"Let's go. I'm only free for two hours—after that, I'm leaving the party."
"Okay, fine. Let's go quickly now," Yuna said with excitement.
Both of them got into the car and headed to Star High Club, where Lucas's birthday party was being held.
As soon as they entered the club, the atmosphere hit them—loud music, smoke, flashing lights, drinks, and people everywhere. Some were drinking, some were dancing, others were flirting. It was chaos wrapped in glamour.
In one corner, Lucas sat surrounded by friends, laughing loudly with a drink in his hand. Around him, a few Alpha's teased the Omega dancers and Betas that served them.
When Lucas noticed Eren and Yuna, he immediately stood up with a smile.
"Eren, Yuna! You finally came. We were all waiting for you," he said warmly, shaking their hands.
Eren only nodded politely, while Yuna returned the handshake with his usual cheer. Lucas didn't mind Eren's coldness everyone knew he was always like this. Eren wasn't just a powerful Alpha, but also from a wealthy, influential family. His pride came naturally.
But across the room, another figure watched him intently.
Mark, who had come along with Lucas, kept his sharp eyes fixed on Eren. His gaze was intense, his eyes shining strangely as if deep in thought.
Nobody else noticed Mark's unusual behavior at that moment…