Adler stood looking across the street at the club called Decadence, it was open, the street bustling with tourists looking for an exciting night, the atmosphere for a Tuesday chaotic and exciting. From where he was he could see a small queue forming to get into the club even at this early time of the evening.
He folded his arms and leaned back against the building behind him, his eyes dark and brooding. He knew Jesse was in there, he could feel it in his bones. He rolled his neck on his shoulders trying to alleviate the tension still there from the near five hour plane trip. He wasn’t used to flying in economy class and he had been cramped and uncomfortable the whole flight, now he was sweltering from the oppressive evening heat. He didn’t know how Trey managed to fit into his seat on the
