Not far from the arena, Yannis Fenn slowed to a halt when he spotted two figures standing in a dimly lit alley.
He had left the venue early. The fight had done little to hold his interest, and his mind was already burdened with thoughts he could no longer ignore. He had only attended because his godfather had given him a complimentary ticket. It would have been a waste not to use it.
His godfather...Artemio Fuegerro.
For years, Yannis had regarded the man as his savior.
Back when he was still a student, Artemio had supposedly risked his life to rescue him from a group of kidnappers who had hijacked their school bus. Yannis had never forgotten that debt. His gratitude had gradually grown into admiration, and his admiration into unwavering trust.
Until he discovered that the truth was nothing like the story he had been told.
