Leo Kane sat in the VIP lounge of the club with a Moody and bemused expression on his face that had his associates exchanging worried looks as they prayed he wasn't as displeased as he looked now because when Leo Kane was displeased, things never ended well. Especially for those who made the useless mistake of offending him.
He was currently having a business meeting with some foreign dealers whose names he couldn't even recall, all he knew was whatever they were saying now wasn't worth his attention at all.
Not in the slightest.
He wasn't there for jokes but to confirm a purchase he made from them. He had paid for some special goods to be shipped into the country and because those goods weren't exactly legal but contrabands, he had to pay extra money to have them smuggled into the states. They had already discussed the price and Leo Kane did well to pay it to them instantly as he was in urgent need of the supplies and knowing their agency, he was sure they would deliver.
