5
The U.S. Secret Service had nothing on Remy and Ava. Those two didn't leave anything to chance. By the time we arrived at the Tropical Rain, Remy and Ava had secured the fourteenth floor, which was only one floor lower than the penthouse. The entire floor was ours, along with a guard at every exit and elevator, plus one to walk the hall. More security was assigned to the ground floor. A tourist probably wouldn't notice the increased security. However, I did.
As soon as Caleb and I were given our key, we headed straight to the room and bolted the door per Remy's order. While I had thought I could go to the casino floor and gamble, that idea was quickly dashed. We were prisoners for the next forty-eight hours. The guards were under strict orders to keep us under lockdown and to make sure
