Marcel's POV
As soon as I got word from Tristan about the possible sighting of the group that has been intercepting my business deals, my men, and most of all my women, I didn't hesitate to lead them to the drop point
We got there, to a club that was packed with over a dozen men in navy suits, who were either smoking drinking, or trying to harass one or two dancers, it was an eyesore
One of them who was drunk stood upcoming straight at wherein and my men stood, with a staggering demeanor, his eyes unresponsive as he wobbled
“Who are you?!” He asked rudely facing one of my men and pushing him hard like was asking for a fight, “you dare interrupt us huh? Do you know who we are!? , he continued pumping his chest proudly coming closer“Can’t you see we are busy ?“
“We want to see your bo
