23
TESSA
HoHo shifted from one foot to the other. His hands shoved deep inside his pockets, looking over my head at the slot machine area which had so recently saved my a*s. “Tessa, why are you doing this? Everyone on the planet knows not to mess with a Drago, and yet you seem hell bent on poking him with a stick.”
I held up the card given to me by the sketchy guy named Lyle, a name Natalie said rang a bell. Her sister had mentioned it in not-so-flattering tones. “I didn’t get any leads at the club, but I got this.”
“Never heard of him,” HoHo said, shaking his head.
I’d convinced myself the only way to sort this affair out was by taking Lyle up on his offer, so I could get a good look inside his operation for myself. If I found Natalie’s sister, I’d be one step closer to figuring out
