It was Friday night before Tuck was released, he’d spent three days in a jail cell. Sadist had checked his schedule this morning, to find it was only one of the brothers. With everything going on with the club, they’d decided to reschedule, and Sadist had closed the Den, spending the day instead at the clubhouse, working on the books for the Den, and being present for anyone who needed anything for the club.
Staring at the schedule, he double checked his accounts and sighed. He knew what he needed to do, but he’d been putting it off for long enough it seemed like a bigger chore than he knew it would be.
He sent out a few messages to some other artists he knew that he was looking to hire. Asking them to have anyone who might be interested contact him, then moved on to the next thing on hi
