Sabastian had rushed out of the club in haste, desperate to find Maya and make amends for the humiliation he had unwittingly caused, hoping she wouldn't hold it against him. Once outside, he began scouring the surroundings, but it appeared she had left already.
Frustration clawed at him like sharp talons, cursing himself for letting his anger get the best of him.
On his return to the club, he suddenly heard someone yelling. Recognizing the voice, a sigh of relief escaped his mouth. It was reassuring to know that Maya hadn't left yet, and an opportunity for him to finally apologize to her.
He headed towards the source of the scream, and from a distance, he could see three men approaching an already frustrated Maya. He paused, considering the possibility that they were her guards, waiting outside for her. However, on second thought, he kicked against that assumption.
