Damon
Looking down to the busy club through my window, I observed everybody carefully, taking in every details of their action. Everything happened as it was supposed to until my eyes caught an illegal activity at the far end side of the club. I do not under the act illegal because the law frowns at it, but because the law in my club highly prohibits that.
Nobody runs a drug deal in my club expect my men. And to think a teenager is the one breaking the rule.
Getting rid of the cigar stick, I grabbed my jacket and went downstairs, adjusting my ring as I made my way downstairs. I signaled one of the bouncers there to send those two clowns to the back of the club.
I didn’t have to wait for long before the back door opened and they were pushed outside by Cephas. They stumbled to the floor
