The electronic beat throbbed through the nightclub floor as if it had a life of its own, climbing through the legs and chest of everyone who crossed the doorway. LED lights sliced through the room in streaks of color, shifting between pink, blue, and violet, casting hypnotic reflections across bodies moving to the music.The moment the three women stepped inside, Isis threw her hands into the air, already laughing, already buzzing, completely charged by the atmosphere around her.“Ladies...” she said, pressing a hand to her chest in dramatic disbelief. “This is officially the first time I, Isis Murphy, have entered a club without standing in line. The Holt last name really is a VIP pass to everything. Seriously, those doors opened like the Red Sea for Moses. I’m shaken.”Laura laughed, bright and full of life.“Enjoy it while it lasts, babe,” she said. “Because along with the VIP treatment comes a full package of drama, therapy, and security guards following you all the way to the bat
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