Chapter 368

Ava's POV I blinked twice, still unable to believe where I was. The plush leather chairs and crystal chandeliers of this VIP room in Vegas's most exclusive casino sparkled around me. "Another drink, Miss Flynn?" A server appeared with champagne on a tray. "She'll have water for now," Kenneth said before I could answer. "We want to keep her sharp for the tables." He smiled at me. "Unless you'd prefer something else?" "Water is perfect," I said. I was still trying to understand how I'd gone from shopping to sitting in a Vegas casino in four hours. The private jet had been incredible. Leather seats, a full bar, staff treating Kenneth like royalty. When he said he wanted to take me somewhere to clear my head, I thought he meant a local restaurant. Not a flight to Vegas. "You still look shocked," Kenneth said with amusement. "The games are much less scary than they look." "It's not the games. It's all of this." I gestured around us. "I've never seen anything like it." Kenneth leaned closer.