Chapter 101 : Cynthia on the Run

Jaxon

I stood next to the one-way glass in my office wall, looking down at all the patrons of one of my seedier strip clubs. Despite the fact that it was only a Tuesday, the floor was full of men wasting their paychecks away.

Poor bastards.

Most of them were regulars who frequented this place a few nights a week. Not all of them were model citizens, but I always had my men around to make sure everyone was treating the girls with respect.

As it was one of my first clubs, I had something of a soft spot for this place, so I'd never sold it. It came in handy every now and then. This wasn't a club I spent much time in, so it was the perfect spot for Leon and me to meet at. I needed him to update me and give me some good news now more than ever.