Y/N and her friends become regulars at Velvet Hour, the city’s most exclusive nightclub, where the music is loud, the clientele is dangerous, and the head of security is impossible to ignore. Izaak Cairo Mercer is cold, heavily tattooed, and terrifyingly calm—but the longer Y/N spends around him, the more obvious his fixation becomes. Men who bother her disappear from the club, staff start treating her differently, and Russian nicknames whispered in her ear begin sounding more possessive than playful. While her friends react very differently to the obsession growing around them, Y/N slowly realizes Izaak isn’t watching her like a man with a crush. He’s watching her like she already belongs to him.