Curbside in front of the club, three black Cadillac Escalades waited curbside for their arrival. A door to the second SUV was accompanied by a uniformed driver and upon Milton's approach he opened it for his guest to enter. The SUV itself had tinted windows through the rear, and a soundproof panel installed to separate the driver's cabin from the passenger area. The second bench of seating was reversed to face the back of the vehicle, so that anyone claiming the rear bench would face them. Jacque was waiting inside, his back to the divider swirling a glass while reading local news.
He put down the paper upon hearing the door open and gestured to the seat across from him, "Good evening Mister Northbridge, please have a seat." His beast stirred at the presence of Milton's. It would be easy prey in the kill box. Back in your cage, the Lord thought to himself, pressing back the urges. There was more value in his fellow Lord alive.