Laskaris Club II

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Darya was sitting in the booth at Laskaris doing shots of vodka and watching Sienna do death drops from the ceiling. Magda was sulking about Ares being in the club along with No-Neck from her date the Wednesday before but she was trying to tune her out. She was even throwing kicks in the air talking about kicking all the men to the curb. Her energy was negative. Mags was killing her buzz. Darya was coming up with hundreds of wonderful ideas while under the influence and she did not need to be dragged down. In the car on the way over, she had begged Miklos to make her an enforcer. From the minute she had stepped inside the Laskaris compound in the morning and had seen the soldiers guarding the place, she had decided it was far more invigorating than being a dominatrix. The more alcohol she

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