C37 Chapter Thirty Seven

Sienna

This should be entertaining, I thought as me and Eric headed into the club. The place was crowded but our guards pushed past people to allow us room to walk in.

I could do with a fucking drink right now. Martha was certainly something. She acted like she was innocent but that was a big fat fucking lie. I could smell a bitch from a mile away. The bitch was married to Arthur Connall