Why the hell did it have to be her?
The bartender at Four Horseman was a walking wet dream and now she's my damn job.
I thought it would be simple. Get intel from the witness. Ignore her sass and sexuality.
I was wrong. She's more than I bargained for.
I may risk everything to save her from her fate.
My life, my future….my club.
Busta… My jailer.
I thought he was good-looking at the bar.
The man is arrogant, ruthless: a complete prick.
I need a way out of this and through him is the best.
I need to find a chink in his armor.
I'll do what it takes to gain my freedom.
Anything to get free.
Except giving him the intel he wants.