Next day. . .

Vue Nightclub, London

Luke's POV

The stench of weed, cigarettes and opium are strong in the air. As I walk through the crowd, I scan the area for Rocket. I see him standing beside a door. He smirks at me. I'm beyond pissed at his guts.

I push my way through the crowd towards him. "Hey babe!" Some random lady says to me. I fling her hand off my body. "Not interested." I say, as I approach him. He opens the door and enters. I rush towards the door. I enter.

"Where are you, coward? Real men don't run!" I say, my hand behind my back,...