Daxton 

Josh brought two men over to the mansion. Bastien the French and Sean. Just Sean. A disaster had gone down in the strip club over the weekend where someone came into the club. 

He had drugged Stella and almost got away with luring her out until one of the bartenders noticed and alerted security. 

“Who was the bartender on duty that night?” I collected the tablet that he held out to me. 

“Liam,”

Liam? The name echoed in my head as I tried to put a face to the name. Nothing. 

“Is he new?”

“No…”

Wow. This was the reason I needed to spend more time overseeing the affairs...