Chapter Seventeen
Luna
The door swished inward, and I strained to listen as someone crossed to the table. The door shut, but I didn’t dare check to see if the bouncer had stayed as Master Liam had promised. I trusted the owner only because of the club he’d built, the reputation Gina claimed he had.
My heart pounded, my palms dampened, but I didn’t fidget like I wanted to.
“Keep your eyes on the floor.” The husky low tone pebbled my n*****s, and I swallowed against the sudden rush of nerves. At least he had a hot as f**k voice...
“Yes, Sir,” I whispered, clenching my eyes shut.
“Tell me why you’re here.”
“To forget.”
“To forget what?”
Tears clogged my throat, and I swallowed again, trying to find my voice. “The anniversary of my parents’ deaths.”
“You miss them.” He didn’t ask a q
