Thirst Trap

Detroit nightclub in the heart of Greektown, near the casinos and hotel restaurants, on Woodward Avenue — “an old Catholic church turned nightclub. Ironic, right?” Dim; “an eerie, vampire vibe, which I’m sure is intentional”; smells of “spilled drinks, sweat, and perfume.” Packed open to close with humans who come to see shifters. Publicly a human club, actually a safe haven and way station / “underground railroad” for supernaturals reaching Wintermoon. Human security on the door; a bar with blood kept in a small refrigerator beneath it; a dance floor; a commercial kitchen (“spotless — industrial and practical”); a basement with cages used as a torture/execution chamber; a back exit onto…