Zeke's POV

Entering the casino, I felt the familiar rush of adrenaline that always accompanied the flashing lights and pulsing music.

As I made my way to the VIP lounge, I couldn't shake the image of Kamille's face from my mind.

I have to be the first person she sees when she wakes.

I sat and the bartender quickly served me with a glass of sapphire royale. I wanted to drown out my thoughts. If only for a little while.

“Brother!” Zane echoed from behind me. Finally they were here. My heart danced in joy.

“What’s up brother?” Fletcher asked, his voice laced with concern.

I offered them a weak...