“No thanks. I’ll just watch for a round.”
“The table is for players only,” the gruff man grumbled.
“Oh, okay.”
Jasmine looked at all of the numbers again. There were as many numbers as there was possible combination of the dealer’s three dice.
“Put down your chip or step away,” the man demanded.
“Alright, I’m deciding,” she said feeling the pressure. As the princess, she had access to more money than anyone in all the land. But, with Aladdin and their dinner depending on her, this one chip felt like the most precious fortune in the world.
Steadying herself, Jasmine moved her hand across the board. She was thinking about the number 24, but she was also thinking about 3. 17 would be the safer bet. There were many more combinations possible for that. But, still, there was something abou
