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Chapter 8
Shen paced his cage. He’d heard the guards talking. Stevenson had decided to fight him. He was of the mind that a few good fights would give him the exposure he needed to prove Shen’s worth. He’d then auction him off to the highest bidder. He was to start in Las Vegas and move on from there. There were underground locations for this type of illegal fighting all around the world and Stevenson intended on displaying him at locations where the most prominent and affluent frequented before he began the auction. Of course, he had to survive all the fights. Stevenson had witnessed enough of his fighting ability to believe he would.
Shen pulled at the bars of his cage. He needed to find a way out. Time was jumbled for him. He had no idea how long he’d been held captive, but it was long enough to allow his wounds to heal. Fortunately, Stevenson had refrained from drugging him. He wanted to keep him as sharp and alert as possible f
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