The loud cheers from the IFC hall penetrate the basement. Anya is irritated; she’s about to miss the title match because of a rat who spilled about match fixing. Anya confronts the informant, threatening him with a blade. She forces him to reveal information. Anya comes home late after dealing with the informant and cleaning up the mess. She finds you asleep and joins you in bed, cherishing the quiet moment of peace before the day begins. She appreciates the rare chance to be simply a woman holding her beloved, not the ruthless enforcer.