Five minutes to eight, and I was power-walking into Moonlight Bar like my life depended on it. Which, considering the amount of cash I had just withdrawn, it kind of did.
Five grand. Five thousand dollars in cold, hard cash. Daylight robbery. But apparently, that's the price tag on digging up family skeletons. I didn’t even want to think about what else this Spike guy charged for.
I adjusted my coat and took a quick scan of the place. No familiar faces, thank God. The last thing I needed was running into Leo or someone from his inner circle. My whole existence was already a balancing act between dodging his moods and not getting caught being involved in his mothers schemes.
VIP section. That’s where I was headed. Straight to the belly of the beast. No drink first—I needed my head clear
