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The Blue Velvet Lounge was now a chaotic blend of flashing strobes and weeping socialites. Julian Vance and Donovan Tang exchanged a look of pure exhaustion; they had survived literal battlefields, but three intoxicated, heartbroken women were a different kind of warfare.
"Sarah, come on. I'm taking you home," Julian said, firmly pulling Sarah Vance to her feet.
At the same time
