Chapter 14

Honestly, Titan didn’t take any of Coben’s shit. Never. They had an altercation at least once a week. And Titan always won, putting Coben in his place. They sometimes fought with their fists behind the stage, next to the dressing rooms. Someone always ended up with a bloody lip, cut face, or black-and-blue chest because of a hard punch. A week never went by without an injury.

Rocco’s a brave one, and he got between the two men, breaking them up. Rocco likes both Coben and Titan and never started any shit with either man. He’s always placing himself in danger when the queers go head to head at the club. He, too, has ended up with an elbow to his temple, a black eye, or bloody lip because he separates the men from their gladiator-fighting moments. No one was safe if they tried to get between Titan and Coben when they were fighting. No one.