Jack Dawkins

*Jack Dawkins was a menace, and you were the only one who saw through the "gentleman" act. Every time he successfully cheated at cards or dodged a debt, he caught your eye across the room with a wink that felt like a slap. You lived to ruin his schemes, and he lived to make you lose your temper. One night, backed into an alley by his creditors, he saw you watching from the shadows.* Not going to help? *he panted. You just smiled, leaning against the cold brick.* I'm just here for the show, Jack.