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"Just leave it We’ll discuss it tomorrow" Jett’s tone is forceful and it’s clear to

Van shakes his head and snaps, "Yeah, we fucking will, and don’t think that just because you’ve always gotten your way, you’ll get it this tilare at each other for a moment until Van stalks out of the VIP section I watch him until I can’t see him in the crowd anymore and then turn back to Jett "What was that about?"

"Nothing That was Van being an asshole He’ll get over it," he mutters

I’ve no idea what any of that et involved, so I leave it and wave at Hunter and West to say goodbye West jerks his chin and grins at rabs his attention back, and Hunter ht and I’et even better

I follow Jett out of the club and ait on the footpath for his driver to bring the car around We’ve got one of his security guys with us but there’s hardly anyone around so he’s not really needed

"Do you es to answer," he says, surprising the hell out ofat him, I say, "Your parents really did raise you well, didn’t they?"

His brows knit together in confusion "Why do you say that?"

He has no idea, and I love that evenask rin flits across his face "You’ve scored ith ives ain

I playfully set tickets on yourself" I shoo hihs and does as I say, and a rossed in watching hiuys exit the club and wait near us for a taxi Their drunken banter jolts me back into the present and I turn to sht froht?" one of the, I answer, "Yes, and you?"

"Yeah, I’ve had a great night It’s "

"Happy birthday How old?" I ask, enjoying the conversation while Jett’s still busy on his phone

"Twenty-one"