Ryker's POV:
I pulled up in front of the club and parked. There was a good-sized line outside of the club of people waiting to get in. I'm not exactly someone who is going to wait in line. I could see that the bouncer at the door was watching me closely. He's a decent-sized man but the bouncers at these kinds of clubs typically are. There's a reason for that. These clubs are just coverups for what truly goes on behind the scenes and require stronger security. Whatever his size may be, it isn't going to make any difference in my eyes.
I got out of the car and shut the door as I stood there and looked at him in the eyes as he did the same to me. I was reading him. Trying to see if he knew who I was or not. Not everyone knows who I am but most that think they are a somebody tend to know. He
