The Dealer
He breathed a sigh, though he wasn’t sure it was one of relief. After nearly giving in and giving up, he’d rallied. He’d had to use all manner of persuasion available to him, but he’d brought the prick back to the table. He had to. His numbers were down and if he didn’t do something it would all be over.
Of course it might all be over anyway. But he wouldn’t go down without a fight.