Unwanted Distractions

Declan

Zane squinted at the footage. "Could be anyone. Friend, maybe?"

Boyd snorted. "Friend? Please. I've worked security in Vegas long enough to know what's what. That's your classic one-night special right there." He clicked through different camera angles. "You rich folks come here thinking you're being discrete, but trust me - we see everything. The walk of shame is practically a morning ritu