Chapter 19

• "What do you think?" Kat asked as she emerged from the bathroom of our Wynn Parlor Suite. She stood before me in a black, skin tight lace gown that hugged every curve perfectly. I had ordered it and had it delivered from the Chanel store at Crystals.
• I whistled. "Jesus, Kat," I said honestly. "You're exquisite. What's the occasion?" I laughed.
• I held out my arm to escort her after she picked up the matching black clutch from the room's bar. She smiled at me, "Okay, I've got the bullet and some bars in case we need them."