Luna Magda's POV

The party is lit!

When Jace told me he would have a private party in this club, I thought he was talking about twenty to twenty-five people. But the room is chock-full, there's no room for another chicken. The atmosphere is brisk, as is the free booze at the bar. Sponsorship from the Alpha, the Beta claimed.

With Rachel and Clair, I swing to the popular Afrobeat, Jace is watching us from the bar. His eyes sparkle; he is clearly enjoying himself by just watching the wolves go wild on the dancefloor. But my gut warns me to be alert, something in the way the Beta looks...