It was just another night at the club—dim lights, bass-heavy music, and the scent of perfume and liquor thick in the air. But tonight felt different. There was a strange hum under Nori's skin, a pulse in the air like something was coming. Something big.
The boss called them all in before the club even opened. His voice was tight with excitement as he clapped his hands together.
"Listen up! We've got a special party tonight—big money, top-shelf clients. One of them's celebrating a birthday, and I want the best on that stage."
All heads turned to Nori.
Nori didn't flinch. He was used to it by now. Three years working this place had turned him into something of a legend. The petite Beta with a dancer's grace and an Omega's allure—he was the club's not-so-secret weapon.
"You up for it, Nori?" the boss asked, but they both already knew the answer.
Nori gave a small nod. "Sure. Let's make them spend."
