Page 20 of The Fractured


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“Roxy will work to get as close to my son to uncover as much as she can.” Antonio gave Roxy a soft smile. “So, none of you are to do anything that could sabotage this. Just fight when you’re told and keep your head down; play the part.”

I waited until I had Roxy’s attention again before I raised my eyebrows as if to ask,And you’re okay with that?

She only shrugged nonchalantly.

“When do we start?” one of the other fighters asked.

“Tonight. That's why I asked you all to dress nicely,” Antonio said.

“But, we’re fighters. We usually don’t meet with the club owners.” Seb used a better tone than me.

“I’ve learned from my sources that my son likes to inspect each of his rivals, including any new fighters.” Antonio looked aroundthe room. “When you leave this meeting, make sure you remove anything on your body that they may see as a threat. Any guns or knives…”

Or wires…

“For now, that is all you need to know.” Antonio stood. “Roxy will be doing all the talking for you; she knows what to say, so try to remain silent.”

That last part was a warning to me after my performance tonight.

Taking it as our cue to leave, we all started for the door.

“A moment, Dean,” Antonio said.

I paused by the door as everyone passed me. Seb was the last to leave and shared a concerned look my way before he closed the doors.

I didn’t move from where I stopped.

“I hate that I have to ask this,” Antonio said, leaning back in his chair. “You wouldn’t be talking to Lily’s father, would you? He’s working on the investigation into me, and he could very easily use you for intel.”

Hit the nail right on the fucking head, boss.

“No. We don’t exactly get along enough for him to pay me any attention.” I decided to play into his obsession with loyalty and family, and flipped the conversation. “Did youwantme to do somethin’? I could get information on where he is with the investigation.”

Please, say no.

“It won’t be necessary. As you said, he doesn’t pay you much attention. He would think it’s out of character for you to suddenly get close.”

“Right,” I nodded.

“Just focus on the fights for now and keep your head down. You’re there as a facade for Roxy. We don’t need things getting messy.”

I fought the urge to scoff.

Things were already messy.

Seb was waiting for me in the hallway when Vince walked me out.

“What happened?” Seb asked.

“More warnings.”

He inhaled through his teeth. “You did bring an attitude tonight.”

I clenched my jaw. “I’m tired.”

“Well, can you be more careful? You’re the only friend I have here.”

Vince chuckled from behind us.