Chapter Ten
Blood, sweat, and tears.
By 5.30pm I had been parked outside Fitness Today for about thirty minutes, watching the doors of the building. Afternoon was becoming evening and the sky filled with deep amber as a reluctant sun melted into the west.
After my run-in with arena security almost became a run-in with police, I was grateful to escape the riverside undetected. Crashing an active crime scene would have earned me a lot of heat, making my next job a lot more difficult.
I glanced up at the entrance to the boxy blue building once more.
Nothing.
The footage from the arena showed me that Christina carried her share of admirers, but from the facial expressions and subtle body language of some of the guests, it became clear she had a few enemies too. Then there were the ones s
