Emily's POV

I silently waited for Alex in his office. I was in no mood for a casual chit-chat, but I had come to warn him.

My hands balled into fists, thinking of what he did, and the muscles in my jaw tightened. I was furious into oblivion.

How dare he threaten my family and friends!

How dare he target Mila!

My gaze snapped toward the entrance of the club, seeing the bouncers standing at the door, letting people in. I got in quite easily, with Mila's help, of course.

It was Friday night, and the club would be buzzing with hundreds of people soon.

A small smile followed on...