and leading her to a table in the rear of the club, away from the few people working and the couple of people just lounging.
âNo reason to. I donât like to pay clients a visit; I prefer to have payment worked out before my duties are carried out.â
âOf course you do.â He observed her like she was entertainment. âSo, how do you want to do this?â
Tandraâs hand floated near her Beretta. âWhat do you mean?â
âI mean, what are you charging me and how do you want your money?â
Really? Tandra glanced around the club again. Rarely was anything this easy in life. What was the catch? âI am charging you forty for the mess you left.â
Crown winced as he pulled out her chair. Tandra didnât want to sit down, but had no way out of complying with him. She slid into the seat and he sat across from her.
âDid I hear you correctly?â
âYes, you did. The fee is double, plus expenses. Your people left an unnecessary mess. We had to remove furniture, paint and the count wasâ¦â Tandra raised her hands to show eight fingers.
âBut that is what you do.â
âNo.â Tandra crossed her legs. Crown watched her legs with appreciation; his slight smile turned Tandra on. She tried to ignore it. âWhat I do is make sure that the scene is evidence-free. Thatâs easy enough with a low count and unnecessary brutality.â Tandra leaned forward. âWhen someone participates in a bloodbath, there are additional expenses.â
Crown sat back and observed her. âI like you.â
âThat is irrelevant.â
âNo, it is very relevant. It makes all the difference in the world.â
Tandra stared at him as he smiled at her.
âHow do I know itâs been handled?â
âSend someone up there to check it out if you want. I donât care. I wonât be going back.â
Crown nodded his head. âDo you have anything for me?â
âAll residue has been eliminated.â
âI am willing to pay thirty. For your trouble.â
âSixty and the price will go up with every counteroffer.â Tandra stood up. âDonât waste my time and please donât disrespect my professionalism. I take what I do very seriously; it is not a discount service to be negotiated down.â
âAnd if I donât pay?â
Tandra shrugged and kept her game face in play. If he didnât pay, then a few of the bullet casings that she had would find their way to the police and that was for damn sure. That evidence wouldnât be buried in final until she was paid in full. But she wouldnât tell him that. He would find out the hard way what the consequences were, and it would be in a way that he couldnât prove her responsible and couldnât directly retaliate against her.
âOh, so you keep insurance for yourself, huh?â
Tandra met Crownâs eyes. âSixty-five then?â
âPlease, sit down, sweet lady.â Crown laughed and clapped his hands. A thick woman with evil eyes approached and grimaced at Tandra, who didnât acknowledge her with anything more than a glance.
Crown mumbled something to her and she walked away. âSo, Tandra, what do you drink?â
âI donât.â Tandra was ready to go.
âWhat are you doing this evening?â
At the direct question, Tandra smiled and met his eyes. âI am sure I will be working.â
âCleaning?â
Tandra shook her head no. âCleaning is not my only business.â
âAh, an entrepreneur.â The woman returned and dropped four stacks on the table. âI like a woman with some grind.â
Tandra rolled her eyes.
Crown smiled. âForty grand, then?â
Tandra weighed her options. She met his smile with a sweet one of her own, but her eyes were deadly serious. âForty is no longer on the tableâit was my initial offer and you forced me to have to