CHAPTER 8
A few hours from sunrise, I drive the silent streets of Moscow, heading to my home.
My knuckles around the steering wheel are raw and bruised—fresh from a win at the city’s most notorious underground fight club. There, I’m no magnate, no business tycoon. I’m just another fighter, finding solace in ...
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Chapters
1. PROLOGUE
2. CHAPTER 1
3. CHAPTER 2
4. CHAPTER 3
5. CHAPTER 4
6. CHAPTER 5 
7. CHAPTER 6
8. CHAPTER 7
9. CHAPTER 8
10. CHAPTER 9
11. CHAPTER 10
12. CHAPTER 11
13. CHAPTER 12
14. CHAPTER 13
15. CHAPTER 14
16. CHAPTER 15
17. CHAPTER 16
18. CHAPTER 17
19. CHAPTER 18
20. CHAPTER 19
21. CHAPTER 20
22. CHAPTER 21
23. CHAPTER 22
24. CHAPTER 23
25. CHAPTER 24
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