Seven girls had already disappeared off the streets of Vegas, and if I wasn’t careful, I would be next.
I should have stuck to the world I knew: serving drinks to drunk playboys. Instead, I began a dangerous dance with the one man in Vegas who was off limits…
Dario Capece was the king of Vegas, a man who wrote the rules and then bent them. He had three casinos, a thousand employees, and the most dangerous man in the city as his partner.
I should have run away from him. Instead, I leaned closer, unaware of the eyes on us and the clock of death that was slowly starting to tick…