Chapter 315. Kimmy and Dante: 11

Dante’s POV

We ended up at an underground nightclub. The kind that only the elite can get into. The lineup was long, but we managed to slide right in and were escorted to the VIP section. The music thrummed its bass-heavy beat as the barely dressed crowd moved in rhythmic unity. As soon as we were seated, Paul and Nathan disappeared into the crowd to say hello to some old friends.

Do not leave my side,” I said to Kimmy and Morgan. “Not even if you have to go to the bathroom. The bathrooms are co-ed, so take one of us with you.”

“We should be ok if we go in pairs,” Kimmy stated.

“No, you see that guy over there?” I said, subtly pointing out a dark-haired man sitting in the corner of the VIP section. He was acting like he owned the world. “That’s Antonio DeMarco. Son of one of the most ruthless Mafia families in New