Rey looked at the article on the society page again. Tyrone Hamilton was holding his annual charity benefit, but this time it was going to be on his estate. It promised to be a magnificent event, and there were rumors of who and what the entertainment was going to be. Continue reading The Hallowe’en Ball→
It was a week after the battle at Iron Mountain Hollow when Rey’s breakfast was interrupted by a knock at the door. It was early, seventy thirty in the am. Her day at the casino started at nine, but getting the day started early meant she had a chance to catch up on her work related email and review her calendar for the day before she was hurled into a series of meetings and solving problems around the casino. Continue reading Violence on Belle Park Avenue→