Chapter 24
He stared at the invitation cordially inviting him to attend the grand opening of a new gothclub near his place. Beacon Inn.
How did anyone know his work email address? Hell, why would anyone send him an invitation like this to begin with? If he were still living in the States, it wouldn’t have been a surprise. He had been known in most of the gothic clubs in DC. Here, he knew no one but Alec and his coworkers, none of whom were the type to even step foot in such a place. Still, the idea intrigued him. He forwarded the message to his private email. The grand opening was scheduled for that evening, which would give him something interesting to do instead of sitting around the house and watching television all night.
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