Azriel’s POV
Things were quiet on the way to the airport and I nodded off and on throughout the flight. I had a lot on my mind and I was exhausted but couldn’t get my brain to completely rest on a plane, when falling into a deep sleep could mean I wasn’t able to react to something going wrong. She got the window seat and was thrilled about her first "non-blindfolded" plane ride. Then her face lit up when we got to Vegas.
“Slot machines in an airport?”
“You ain’t seen nothin’ yet,” I told her, squeezing her hand in the limo the hotel had sent, “The city comes alive when the sun goes down. Wait till tonight. I’ll show you why they call it Sin City.”
We settled into a hotel suite and there was an adjoining room with two of my guys who would provide security while we were here. I could han
