Chapter 10
Mason
It was eleven o’clock at night, and while the city below was vibrant in colorful lights and people looking for a good time, Claire was passed out on the bed, sound asleep. We ordered in room service and watched the fountain show a couple of times before making love again … and again. I was pretty sure I lived up to my promise to make up for the past four months lost. She fell asleep in my arms, but I was too riled up to relax. The folder in front of me was a stark reminder of why I was in Las Vegas to begin with.
There was a list of places where the dead fighters had been seen last and a list of names of the people they were associated with. The only one who didn’t have connections in Vegas was Austin.
Quickly, I dressed in a simple black T-shirt and jeans with a solid
