ACE:
It's Saturday. To normal people, Saturday was the weekend. A time to cool off and wind down; but Ace Warnecki was no normal man. And he still counted for nothing. He was a mere lackey. A common bodyguard to the leader of the Scarlet Heart mafia.
Ace worked his entire life striving to get to the top of that ladder, and it was just a matter of time.
The rest of the mafia's entourage waited outside as Ace walked into Club Paragon, moving behind his boss Karim DeVille, alert to any threat.
There was nothing unique about this nightclub, even though it was rumored to be the best. But that wasn't the reason Ace chose this place. He was looking for someone and he had come here to find that person no matter what.
He let info slip to his boss about this place, knowing he wouldn't resist checking it out because of the ratings. They were here and his eyes were searching for his target. It was a matter of dire importance.
