Chapter 399
Drio parked at the valet stop.
From the outside, Limbo didn't look like much. There was a discreet door behind a well-muscled bouncer, who was menacing any of the well-dressed patrons in line behind the velvet rope who tried to get in before they were deemed worthy.
"How long do you think we have to wait?" I said. There were at least twenty people ahead of us, and it was only 10PM.
"Fuck waiting." Drio got out of the Citroën, tossing his keys to the female valet in the smart black outfit, and strode up to the bouncer. Pure hunter, he wore his ineffable confidence with a casualness the way most people wore a comfortable sweater. He was top tier on the food chain, which was annoying because it was true.
It didn't mean the bouncer needed to pump up Drio's already enormous ego by practically presenting his neck to his new alpha.