The party was lit. All the drinks were non-alcoholic, and the girls stayed with their men. The only crazy thing about the party was the red and blue disco lights that were almost blinding.

Nathan steered his way to where the twin sat, eyeing the two bodyguards beside them.

They reeked of cocaine as always, the twin. Nathan dragged off the girl who had passed out beside them and replaced himself there.

Even if the twin were allergic to the smell of alcohol, their bodies were specially built for drugs, and they indulged in it full-time.

“Hey, Nathan! How are you doing?” the oldest, Jacob, slapped Nathan’s arm in a...