“You know, considering the amount of weaponry in this room right now, you two are pretty cocky,” Trav says. “Brix will never let you hurt me.” Brix rubs his chin. “I dunno. Never get in between a man and—” “His motherfucking badass friends?” I quip. Brix pushes me toward his boss. “Trav, he’s all yours.” “Traitor!” I exclaim.

