Chapter 37
- Sienna
- This should be entertaining, I thought as me and Eric headed into the club. The place was crowded but our guards pushed past people to allow us room to walk in.
- I could do with a fucking drink right now. Martha was certainly something. She acted like she was innocent but that was a big fat fucking lie. I could smell a bitch from a mile away. The bitch was married to Arthur Connall, a fucking mafia boss.