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Chapter Fifteen
Declan POV The team gathered outside of a local nightclub, looking at the long line that snaked down the side of the building, though Jack seemed to know the bouncers as he sauntered up to the rope. Leaning forward, he spoke to one of the hulking guys on the other side, who grinned, nodded and opened the barricade for us, waving us through. ‘How the f**k do you know him?’ Tank hissed as we weaved our way through the crowd toward the bar. Jack smirked, ‘I may have helped him out with a bit of info last year when I was a freshman. Just titbits about the stock market that I overheard from my dad which helped him invest his money wisely. In return, he doesn’t card me or my friends when I come here, and I never have to queue with the riff raff’ he replied. Laughing, we grabbed a beer each a
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