#Chapter 42 Bright Lights Big City

Helen POV Thankfully Alpha King Juden is a celebrity in the mortal world. His name got us around where our money lacked. We didn’t have much to pack, Justin finding a few coins and bills around the estate and throwing them in the bag before we fled, but it wasn’t nearly enough. His father’s name, however, was fucking plenty. “The gold room penthouse,” the receptionist said, her eyes beaming. “Please, follow the red line past the elevators, to the golden set behind the casino, and then ride it all the way to the top floor.” I swallowed with those words. Top floor? Penthouse? It seems impossible and yet, I opened my eyes to the suite at last, Justin nudging me to move forward. I held in an inhale, looking thoroughly over the large view of this endless city. Justin set down the bags and collapsed on the couch, burying his face into the cushions before snoring a few minutes later. He had driven the entire way out here on our stolen shuttle, looking over his shoulder every minu