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Valerie: “Why did you choose Vegas anyway?” I asked, shaking my head at the Alpha. “And don’t tell me that it simply happened because you tried your best destination. I think that there are more places that are way safer than Vegas.” “I have a few friends and allies that I am meeting there. Plus, there are a few things that I have to deal with. Vegas, no matter the lights and different packs and gangs that you find there, is a neutral city. There are ‘safe grounds’ and most tend to avoid misunderstandings as it is the land of business and poker.” He said, explaining the situation. I nodded and looked at the man for a second before raising an eyebrow.

Emily “Come on guys. Live a little!” Jesse shouts excitedly as we make our way to the casino. “So, this is the famous Las Vegas?” I ask, somehow not as excited as I thought I would be. Maybe spending all my savings for this trip was part of it. “Are you kidding me?” Stela questions in disbelief. “This is life, Babe. Look at that, its Mark from the Beast!” I let out a sigh and try to loosen up. I might as well enjoy this adventure, I paid for it after all.

She sought help when she lost the baby, and after much suffering, she was now here, helping and supporting others in the same situation. It made me think about how we don't even realize that behind each face, there's a story we can't even imagine. For a city like Vegas, I expected a larger group, but they told me that many people would come for just one day and then disappear, which was quite sad because they later found out that those people were worse off or dead. The temptation that Vegas offered sometimes was too difficult to resist.

I replied, not looking at him. “I already told you; you remind me of someone.” “And now that you know I’m not her, you can leave me alone.” He chuckled softly. “Could, but I’m not really the type to walk away from… interesting encounters.” There was something in his voice; cool, self-assured. It wasn’t cocky. It was practiced. Polished. Like charm was part of his DNA. I didn’t respond. Didn’t trust myself to. “Vegas isn’t really where people go to disappear,” he said after a beat. “It’s where they go to become someone else.”

She replied and his face suddenly lit up. “Finally.” Blakeley sighed in relief in her head. “Wow, I am so excited.” Bryar giggled. “Yeah, me too.” Bryan replied. “You know what they say, Las Vegas is all about partying. It's the fucking playground of America!” Bryan cheered and those words rang a bell in Blakeley’s head and she shook her head. “No cursing.” She warned.

“We’ll go and get a suite in the nicest hotel. Get massages and order food. I’m not actually too sure what humans do in Vegas.” “Gamble, go to shows, dance at clubs, and drink a copious amount of alcohol.” “Sounds like a good time.” “It will be.” I pull the blankets up over me, getting a little chilled from being against Lucas’s cool skin. He turned the heated blanket on but was uncovered when I came back upstairs. “What are you going to do about the whiskey vender?” “I was able to persuade him to do business with us again.” “But that’s just the tip of the iceberg, right?”

"Las Vegas, huh? It's a bold choice, but I'm in. Anything to get away from all this madness." Evelyn laughed, her infectious enthusiasm filling the air. "Trust me, Soph, a little bit of craziness in Vegas is exactly what we need. It's like hitting the reset button on life. Pack your bags; we're escaping the drama and heading for some fun!" Sophia, embracing the spontaneity of the moment, couldn't help but smile. "You know what, Evelyn? I think you're onto something. Let's do it. Vegas, here we come!"

You'd think it was she was the daughter sometimes instead of me. She stills, looking at me with rage in her eyes, as she's scrambling eggs over the stove. Taking a steady breath before we go into all out war, I make my way through the rest of the house trying to find clothes to wear. I know how I can make some extra money tonight. The strip will be packed it's Friday in Vegas, and people will be out, drinking, gambling, hot and ready to know what their future will hold. The Vegas strip was just 20 minutes from her hometown of Blackwater Heights.

"How come..that.. You don't want me anymore Dylan..?" "It was a mistake.." "A mistake? You told me that you loved it! You almost moaned when we did it! You always said that i'm the only one who knows how to rock your body! Now you tell me it was a mistake?" "Have i ever told you that i loved you? Have i ever gave you hope? What was our motto,do you remember what deal we've made,huh?" "What..what happens in Vegas.." she repeated. "..stays in Vegas. See? We agreed that this would be just for fun,only to get those stress stuffs out! No attachments,no feelings,no love,nothing! There was nothing between us,and there will be nothing,okay? Is that clear? "

What do you want again? "You choose. I'm so hungry that I could eat the bed." He laughed. "Sure, I'll order some burgers and chicken to go with it." I nodded. "Sounds good to me." Then he went into the bathroom and I was alone in the room, lost in my thoughts as the door closed behind him. This was Vegas, the place where people got totally freaky and did things that they wouldn't do back home. Maybe that's what had happened between Sebas-tian and me?