Chapter 55

• Brant
• I was ready. This was the final round, and I couldn’t wait to face that motherfucker. My opponent was Don Franco’s man. I needed to defeat him not just for the victory, but so Franco would understand exactly who I was. No one would ever dare touch me again. I knew his son was the one who tried to cripple me, but Einstein never did anything without his father’s approval.
• Leslie walked up to me, confidence etched on her face, radiating from her stride. “Are you ready?” she asked.