Viktor snorted in laughter and spat out some blood from the back of his mouth onto the floor. Fuck if he was going to lose to a lanky Dane who played the fucking harp! Cracking his neck, he aimed a swing at Rik's face once more, oblivious of all the people now descending upon them from the hotel.
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Mick's heart was pounding in his chest as he got into the elevator with Tom, Billy and Hunter. Shit. Someone was fighting--or rather, two people were fighting at the back of the hotel and it had to be stopped. Ziggy was suffering. Tom looked pissed and he had every right to be. As the elevator came to a halt at the bottom of the stairs, everyone piled out and moved to where the disturbance was.
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Viktor snorted in laughter and spat out some blood from the back of his mouth onto the floor. Fuck if he was going to lose to a lanky Dane who played the fucking harp! Cracking his neck, he aimed a swing at Rik's face once more, oblivious of all the people now descending upon them from the hotel.
****
Mick's heart was pounding in his chest as he got into the elevator with Tom, Billy and Hunter. Shit. Someone was fighting--or rather, two people were fighting at the back of the hotel and it had to be stopped. Ziggy was suffering. Tom looked pissed and he had every right to be. As the elevator came to a halt at the bottom of the stairs, everyone piled out and moved to where the disturbance was.