Chapter 342

The heavy bass of the club thrummed through Jason's veins, an electric pulse that synced with his heartbeat.

He leaned back in the plush booth, smirking as he surveyed the lively scene around him.

The flashing lights danced over the crowd, casting fragmented shadows that seemed to follow the beat, and the women around him leaned in closer, drawn to the dangerous allure he exuded.

Tonight, Jason had made a deliberate choice to dial back a bit on his usual reckless abandon. The last time he’d let loose in the club, things had spiraled dangerously close to exposure, and for a man like Jason, exposure was as lethal as a bullet.

His usual confidence hadn’t dimmed, but caution now tempered the edge. Still, he allowed himself to revel in the hedonistic thrill of it all, his laughter low and his gaze roaming.

“Jason,” a voice murmured into his ear, barely audible over the music. One of his men leaned in, a tall, sharply-dressed figure whose eyes held an unspoken urgency.

Jason raised an ey
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