Rhett’s POV 

We arrived at the address and it was already buzzing with people. I knew he chose this as a venue for the meeting because we wouldn’t be able to shoot him because starting a gun fight in the midst of people would lead to the feds or the cops swarming into the area.

“That’s him over there.” She pointed to a plus-sized man who I’m certain can’t even move around like I would. 

“Are you sure?”

“Yes he’s the one that owns the brothel and like I said I owe him ...