two thriving nightclubs. Drew would be prosecuting the case. Naturally, Jon congratulated his friend before taunting him.
Drew struck, his glove skimming Jon’s chin. “Benson is going away for a long time.”
Jon went in for the attack, but Drew adroitly ducked away.
“Sounds personal,” Jon said. “Let me guess. You got kicked out of one of his clubs?”
“I’m wiping out corruption.” Drew circled him. “What have you done this week?”
“I met a woman.” Jon hadn’t realized it but he’d stopped moving. He stepped back and leaned against the ropes. “I really like her.”
“Damn it! You always win!” Drew cried. “Who is she? Anyone I know?”
“I can’t disclose that information. Not yet.”
Drew let out a low whistle. “That’s serious!”
From the floor, one of the trainers shouted at them. “Hey! If you two sweethearts don’t get moving, I’m gonna ask you to step out of the ring.”
“You heard the man,” Drew said. “Get off your ass. Let’s go.”
Jon pushed off the ropes and landed his first punch.
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