Descent (Black Heart Romance presents Heaven & Hell)

I’m not sure I should.
“I believe my ride is here,” I tell the man on the phone, hoping for some kind of reassurance that
I’m not making a massive mistake.
“Then I’ll see you soon,” he says.
He hangs up before I can ask any other questions.
The driver is still waiting with the door open.
Now that I’m not on the phone with that oddly compelling man, I feel even less sure about getting
into the car he sent for me. It doesn’t seem like a good idea.
I look back at the club. The bouncer is watching, a bit more curious now that a limo is waiting
for me.
I hate to leave Charity, but I can always text her once I deal with whatever Jackson’s problem is.
I could meet back up with them at whatever bar they head to next—or maybe even invite them to this
Purgatory place. The man said it was a club. An exclusive one, sure, but apparently “his man” can get
me in.
He could probably get Charity and the other girls in, too. Charity would definitely get a kick out
of getting into such an exclusive place. It would probably be the highlight of her whole bachelorette
party.
The more I think about it, the more it seems like I should get into the car he sent for me, so
without further hesitation, I do.