*Dion*
With my shoulder pressed to a beam that supports the landing, I look out over the gaming floor below that is enshrouded in near darkness. I stopped off at the Rogue Alpha Club to transfer the collateral I had collected to Aaron and then make my way to my own club. The Moon Goddess.
While Aaron's is bustling with card play, drinking, and swearing as hands are lost, Mine is already closed for the night. I have only a dozen or so members, and haven't really begun promoting the place yet because I have been working to make it perfect.
I need it to be perfect.
During the past three years, since my release from prison, I have worked for Aaron, learning how to manage a gaming hell. On occasion, I serve as Aaron's muscles, intimidating and collecting money or collateral from those who
