Liam
I have two important tasks on my list today.
Pay Levi Davis a visit
Pay Lee Wilson a visit.
Parked outside the club where Samantha once worked as a stripper, I looked out through the tinted windows.
Badok, who felt surprisingly angry when he heard about what happened to Samantha years back, outside this club demanded that I give him the opportunity to torture that fucker himself. “How long are we going to sit here?” Badok whined. “My ass is beginning to itch me and it’s not a good sign.”
I ignored him. Levi was supposed to be in his office by now, but he made a quick stop at his son’s school. I can’t possibly go after him there; I draw the line when it comes to kids.
“Boss man,” he whined again, wriggling from his seat. I glared at him. “What?” His gloved hand scratched his as
