Author's note: this is from Calista's point of view
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Serina tried to keep the conversation going, but I saw that her eyes were glued in the direction where her boyfriend disappeared.
Ah, love.
"Do you want us to go and check on them?", I suggested.
Serina looked at me guiltily. "Would you mind?"
"Of course, not. I offered it, right?"
"I know you offered only because of me. If it's just Sergio and Duke, you wouldn't care what happens."
I stifled a laugh. "You know me well. If you don't have fun, I will be labeled as a bad aunt and right now you are worried and not having fun."
Serina and I went out together many times, but it was for a meal or shopping, and this was our first nightclub experience, so I picked the best nightclub in Paris in order for Serina to have a great time in style, but that stupid werewolf was ruining it as we spoke!