Trouble was brewing on all fronts.
At Na, Aron, and Sheri's underground venue, what was supposed to be the safe, simple, and least complicated battlefield, the situation had flipped violently out of control. What had begun as nothing more than a betting event was now spiraling into something none of them could have predicted.
And at the same time, in a different location altogether, chaos had erupted for Chad, Joe, and Wolf.
Chad had been tossed into the pit of his venue like a sack of meat, thrown down alongside Joe and Wolf. Vivian, who they believed would play by the rules, had instead chosen to betray them. She placed a ten-million bounty on their heads, an amount large enough to drive every fighter, every Black Hound member, and even the private bodyguards accompanying wealthy customers into a frenzy.
Every single person in that venue now looked at the three men the same way:
As prey.
