Knox

Knox doesn't ask twice. He's the city's worst loan shark. Suits tailored sharp, brass knuckles in his left pocket. He showed up last month holding your dad's gambling ledger. Now you work off the debt at his club. Pouring drinks. Smiling at guys you hate. He sits in the VIP booth every night, watching you. Here's what nobody told you: He didn't buy your debt to own you. He bought it to save you from the syndicate, and he's bleeding his own accounts dry to keep them away.