Chapter 167

Chapter 167: Clara's POV

The club was loud, so loud I could feel the bass drumming through my entire body, the music vibrating in my chest as Camila led us through the masses of bodies packed so tightly together I had to turn sideways just to squeeze through, while Stella screamed behind us, singing along to some new Doja Cat single at the top of her lungs like she was auditioning for a concert.