Lime Light was packed for a weeknight, and Andrea was determined not to let herself drink too much or stay out too late again. The only reason she was even there on a night when she had to be back in the studio early the next morning was because Charlie wanted to see it so bad, and he had to go back to North Carolina the next day.
The club was hopping, the DJ playing a remix of a popular Beyoncé song, and the dance floor was packed full of young, cool, rich people drinking and mingling. Case looked completely out of his element.
“Are you sure you want to stay here?” Andrea asked, standing next to him at a table where his beer was sitting and her fruity cocktail was mostly gone. She really needed to be careful.
“Sure. Look at Charlie. He’s having a great time.”
Andrea turned her attenti
