But I have a job to do. Both the jealousy and the attraction will have to wait.
So I turn down the hallway, keeping my head low.
The security checkpoints in the lobby are cleared, the guards no doubt responding to the chaos inside. I slip through without a single hitch. And if there are cameras in the staff hallway, I have to hope everyone is too busy watching the impromptu strip show in the other room to pay any attention to me.
The hallway is long and curved, wrapping around the outside of the main casino. At the end of the hall, there are only two doors.
An emergency exit and an office door.
Everything past here is a mystery I don’t know what I’m walking into or who will be waiting for me.
Grabbing my gun from my hip and taking a deep breath, I push open the office door. I find my
