In the wolf’s den

Rachel's Pov

The room is semi dark, with soft ambient lighting similar to the light of the full moon. I scan through the room, wondering what is so special about this place that we were forbidden from coming in here. Other than the dim lights there was nothing different between this vip section and the main bar.

It's probably just an excuse to hike up the prices for rich suckers who demand exclusivity. I keep sweeping round the room with my eyes taking in all I could at once. Although I couldn't see much as I had to lay low behind the counter and out of sight from anyone else. I was on my knees, my eyes at the counter level, as I scanned the area searching for maria.

My eyes widened in fear as they locked in someone's gaze. He seated at the counter stool, he waved at me a sinister smirk tugged on his lips as he whispered.

"Well what do we have here?"