I blew out the smoke from the cigar as I sat in the VIP section of the nightclub with dancers moving in front of me. Savio thought I was insane for even thinking of a plan like killing Rena. He’d become attached and thought of her as a sister. We ended up fighting, and I came here to unwind and have a drink. Renato followed me after EJ called him once they broke us apart. All he was worried about was McKayla, which I understood, but she didn’t need to know everything.
“Sante, can I go home with you tonight?” Gaileia stood in front me only wearing a thin strappy, gold dress, with her breasts spilling out. I’d hooked up with her before, but she grew attached too fast, and I cut her off.
“Not tonight, Gaileia.”
“Why? I know the deal. I won’t tell.” She bent down and whispered in my ear. I
