CHAPTER FIFTEEN
He hadn’t wrestled with the decision for long. The way he saw it, there were two choices, have the fight and pay off Rafe or… Dax’s other suggestion. He’d go to prison for a helluva lot longer for one than the other.
Dax didn’t need to fight at Risqué. If he did, it would be as a favor because he could pull in a crowd no matter who was getting paid to host the event.
Of all the things he could get himself mixed up in, providing a venue for a clandestine fight was one of the safest. Other than unlocking the doors, he didn’t technically need to take any more to do with it.
Certain, he took off from the club as soon as the shift change was done. Leaving Crystal in charge, he’d promised to be back soon, then rushed back to the apartments.
“I’m in,” he said to Dax when he o
