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years earlier. Garth hadn’t come, saying that he would leave the night life to the younger generation. They piled into the back of the limo with Sebastian and Quinn taking up one side of the car while Cameron and Eve took the other.
    Cameron kept up the flow of conversation the whole ride by talking about his latest project. In a month he would have an exhibit at one of NYC’s hottest art galleries. Eve was glad for his conversation because it kept her from having to make small talk and she was able to keep her attention on Cameron rather than the one person she didn’t want it on.
    At the club she was the only one to get a stamp on the back of her hand, telling anyone and everyone that she was under the legal drinking age. Their coats were checked in at the door and they found a quiet—as quiet as a night club could be anyway—corner table to relax in for a little while.
    The music was pumping thanks to the talented DJ on the platform at the rear of the club. A waitress decked out in a leather mini skirt and a white tank top took their drink orders: three beers and a diet soda. Eve was pushed into a chair between Cameron and Sebastian and she found herself singing along to a popular song that had been remixed with techno that people where jumping to on the dance floor.
    Their drinks arrived promptly and the waitress, a leggy platinum blond with a chest to impress, turned her attention and powers of flirtation on Cameron. When he didn’t even attempt to flirt back, completely ignored her instead, Eve knew something was really wrong with her stepbrother. Undeterred the waitress shifted gears and targets. Sebastian was subjected to the woman’s full assault.
    Trying to fight the green monster of jealousy eating at her when Sebastian gave the blond one of his signature smiles Eve asked Cameron to dance with her.
    “I didn’t come to dance, angel.” He took a look swallow of his beer. “Came for the booze.”
    “You suck.” She stood and took his hand, pulling him with her.
    He moaned and groaned the whole time, but she got him to loosen up and soon they were moving to the music. She easily admitted that she was an above average dancer having taken ballet for years in school. Eve loved getting lost in the beat and let herself drift into the song that was currently rocking the club.
    After a few songs Quinn joined them. Eve hugged her and they fell into the rhythm of the song. The three of them danced together, ignoring everyone else as the dance floor began to fill up. With Cameron close to keep them from getting crowded and to keep the wolves at bay when guys tried to approach, Eve was really starting to enjoy herself.
    Finally out of breath and thirsty they returned to their table where Sebastian sat. He had finished two beers, if the empty bottles in front were anything to go by, and was half way through a mojito . Eve fell into her chair still laughing and reached for her now watered down soda.
    “Phew! This is a great night.” Quinn took a drink of her beer, fanning her flushed face with her free hand. After a few minutes of cooling down she turned her attention to her eldest brother. “Why aren’t you dancing? Did you tell the skank whore to get lost?”
    Sebastian shrugged. “I was enjoying watching you three tear up the dance floor. And yes, I did get rid of her.” He grimaced. “So don’t get any more drinks unless you go to the bar for them personally. No telling what might happen to them if she brings them.”
    Eve rolled her eyes but laughed. She took one more swallow of her Diet Coke and stood. “Come on. Let’s dance.”
    “I’m sitting this round out, love.” Cameron held up his hands and offered her a small but warm smile. “You w ore me out dancing and keeping guys away.”
    “Quinn?”
    “I’ve got to go talk with my friend up in his office. I have been meaning to check in around here but work has gotten crazy recently. Now I have to play catch-up.”
    “You guys suck.” She