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“You’ll be untouchable in the casino. We can stay there awhile.”
“I can do with a drink,” I chuckled weakly, trying to lighten the mood.
“That can be arranged,” he promised. “Also, perhaps you can give me a hand with some last minute adjustments. Your flowers arrived earlier, and I need an expert opinion on the setup.”
“I’ll have to charge extra,” I teased half-heartedly.
We entered the empty game room.
“The Black Star closed early tonight,” explained Draven, pointing to the staff decorating and polishing.
Draven motioned to the bartender who approached cautiously upon seeing me.
“Whatever you’re having will do,” I said flatly.
“Krefir, two beers please.”
Krefir looked at me strangely before turning to pour the drinks.
We watched the ongoing gala setup. I spotted my flowers in boxes in the corner, eager to see how they’d be arranged. I took a sip of beer as Krefir placed it before me.
“Tell me, Draven. What’s it like organizing such a big event?” I asked, trying to keep things light.
“Excruciating,” he chuckled. “But I love the madness. Everything has to be perfect, otherwise I won’t let it go ahead. I suppose I’m a perfectionist. I don’t know, maybe I’m a little crazy.”
To see a man take such pride in his work was admirable. For a moment, I briefly forgot he was something far bigger than a casino owner.
“Well, perfectionism is both a blessing and curse, but you are where you are for a reason,” I offered supportively.
He flashed his handsome smile that weakened my knees.
“I like that,” he remarked.
I returned my gaze, noticing his staff gawking at me.
“You said you don’t usually hang with a human. But is it really something for them to gawk over?” I asked sharply.
“Maybe they like you,” suggested Draven coyly.
“Come on, don’t tease me like that.” I felt my cheeks flush.
“It’s no lie you’re easy on the eyes, Elara. I haven’t made that a secret.”
His penetrating gaze leveled with mine. In them, I felt a magnetic energy, urging me to the point of no return. The world around me ceased to exist.
“Excuse me,” interjected Krefir’s cold voice, snapping me back. “I just polished the counter, and you marked it.”
“Krefir!” exclaimed Draven, fury in his eyes. “How dare you speak to her that way?”
“Sorry sir, I just—” stammered Krefir.
“It’s all right,” I said quickly, raising a hand. “I won’t get in your way.”
I reassured Draven with a touch. He slowly leaned back as Krefir polished the counter and retreated cautiously.
I rose to my feet. “Do you mind if we take a closer look at things?”
“Not at all. Feel free to jump in and show them how it’s done.”
