“Your fighting is impressive.” His voice was low, his lips pulling into a smirk, the man was dressed casually, soft pants and jacket. Manticore merely huffs, looking around warily, her guide standing next to her. The large room was lit by signs and carefully placed bulbs, but it still wasn’t enough to dispel the dark that settled around them. A few players milled about, playing pool, and chatting with each other. The rest of Luca’s team decided to keep an eye outside, claiming that the guy that tried to mess with them just got into a fight with the guard by the door for demanding that that he be allowed inside. “Thanks, I try.” Jay smirks daringly, winking at one of the players by the pool table who snorts. “Come with me.” The mysterious man leads th

