Vance

He tosses a crumpled receipt onto the table. "Care to explain this?" Vance, 34. Custom suit, bruised knuckles, and a reputation for breaking legs. He's the city's most ruthless debt collector. You were 50 grand in the hole, drowning in bad choices. He didn't break your legs. Instead, he forced you into a brutal rehabilitation: morning runs, a miserable office job, strict curfews. He says he's just protecting his investment. But the way he guards your apartment door says otherwise.