Chapter 59

The Nexus Casino never slept. Since its grand opening two years ago, those gilt doors had welcomed a constant stream of society's elite—all eager to part with their fortunes for a taste of exhilaration that only high-stakes gambling could provide. I stalked across the main floor with two pack enforcers flanking me, their solid presence clearing a path through the sea of tuxedos and evening gowns. The scent of wealth was almost nauseating—expensive perfumes, aged whiskey, and the distinctive musk of adrenaline that humans couldn't detect but my wolf could smell from miles away. The casino hummed with life even at this late hour, chips clacking against felt tables and slot machines chirping their seductive songs. The manager's office was tucked away from the chaos, soundproofed against the casino's perpetual soundtrack. I didn't wait for an invitation before claiming the leather chair behind the desk. Jude Seraphina stood before me, her professionally composed demeanor betrayed by drople