His Personal Playground

Cora's POV

The bass thrummed through my body as I stepped into Magnus's private room overlooking the club. My eyes widened as I took in the space, the massive window giving a full view of the chaos below.

"I still can't believe you own a club like this," I murmured, moving closer to the glass.

My gaze swept across the dance floor. Bodies moved in rhythm, some fully clothed, others barely covered.