It seemed more people in the speakeasy had bet on Mikhail than the other guy, judging by the expressions on most of their faces. She didn’t even have a chance to say goodbye to Alena before Leo ushered her back the way they came and out the side door. She hated to admit she was a little disappointed. For all her pissing and moaning about MMA fighters and how disgusted she was, the experience had been exhilarating this time. Could have been because she wasn’t fuming over being dragged there with no explanation by Marshall. Or it could have been because she actually knew the fighter this time. Or, if she was honest with herself, it might have been the company. In any case, she didn’t argue with Leo. If he wanted to leave, fine. Her ears were ringing already from the screaming crowd. Her clinic didn’t open until ten on Saturdays, but after a long week, she was exhausted and could use the extra sleep. Staying out half the night wasn’t something she usually did. Leo tucked her into the passenger side of his sports car and rounded the hood at a jog.
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