The three brothers strode down the bustling Lagos street toward one of the most exclusive nightclubs in town: Elysium. The street was alive with neon lights and music that thumped even from outside, while a long line of people, all dressed in their best, waited eagerly for a chance to get inside.
Ebilade led the way, his walk easy and confident, while Ebipade followed close, hands in his pockets, his casual demeanor only adding to his laid-back charm. Ebimene, on the other hand, was looking around, taking it all in, his gaze flickering from the sleek facade of Elysium to the line of people waiting alongside them, each one trying to catch the bouncers' attention.
As they stood waiting, Ebilade turned to his brothers with a smirk, eyes glinting with excitement. "You ready, Ebimene? Elysium isn't just any club. You'll find things here you won't see anywhere else."