My dozen or so guys looked like amateurs next to this crew. The gap was obvious at a glance.
Lucas scanned the wreckage on the floor, then glanced at the client rolling around clutching his hand. He let out a short snort through his nose.
Then he looked at me.
"You?"
He pulled out a handkerchief and wiped his hands.
"Young girl like you. Should be in school. Instead you drag a pack of street rats into a five-star hotel to smash things up."
"You know what that's called? Breaking and entering. Aggravated assault. Organized criminal violence."
He turned to the two attorneys beside him.
"Did you get it?"
One of them nodded and tapped the body camera on his chest.
"Recording since we walked in, Mr. Perry."
Lucas strolled to the sofa and sat down, crossing one leg over the other.
His attorney opened a briefcase and pulled out a stack of papers.
"This is the training agreement and non-disclosure clause that Ms. Pruitt signed upon employment."
The lawyer pushed his glasses up and held the documents out in front of me.