“What kind of venue is the show at?” Shane asked as casually as he could. “Like, a club, or...” “He wants to know if it is a gay club,” Ilya said helpfully. Shane stepped on Ilya’s foot. “No.” “It’s just a bar. Club. Whatever,” Fabian said with a wave of his elegant hand. Then he leaned in and, with a mischievous grin, said, “But it will be gay by the time I’m done playing.”
