Next to the brightly lit casino, the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel had no lights on, only moonlight shining on the thick carpet.
The cell phone lay quietly on the floor, the screen was on, and the phone kept ringing.
Inside the casino.
Nolan and Howard sat face to face, pushing the chips in their hands skillfully and boredly, playing a gambling game.
Xavier Targaryen beside him couldn't sit still anymore.
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