Eighty-Six.

“Are you really going to fight this boy? Do you need this?” Abraham asked as Lyon got dressed.

He had made sure to call Lucas after his call to Nicola and told him that he was going to be at the venue for the fight before noon.

Lyon knew that he shouldn’t be doing this, especially since he had asked Abraham for files of all the dirty things Lucas had done.

“I owe it to Chelsey but more to my pride,” Lyon responded as anger washed through his veins, he remembered the last fight with Lucas and he got really mad.

“He really thinks that just because he won a fight then he’s earned the right to talk to me anyhow.” He finished.

Abraham knew more than to try and persuade Lyon not to fight because it was glaring that Lyon wouldn’t back down.

He was going to fight until every ounce of his self respect came back because that was the only way he could walk around proudly.

“Are you going to finish him off?” Abraham asked, wanting to know what exactly Lyon had planned but Lyon only shook his head.
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