Chapter 48 Circus Act

• Adrik
• I made my way down to the VIP lounge, pushing through the little crowd that was starting to form. The fight had turned to a full-blown brawl.
• Mikhali grabbed the collar of the man who sported a bloodied nose and a broken bottle in one hand and slammed him against the wall, pinning him in place. The victim of his assault lay sprawled on the floor, semi-conscious, while Yuri and a few other enforcers tried to keep the crowd at bay as another fight was beginning to brew amongst trust fund kids that come here to blow Daddy’s money and then get upset when they lose a hand of poker.