be rational. If I text him, how do I know he’ll even want to see me right now after what happened earlier with Shayne?” I find myself sighing with frustrating and rolling my eyes for the umpteenth time tonight. I swear to God she is going to drive me to the damn nut house before this Vegas trip is over. “You drive me insane, I swear to God! You two are so freakin’ stubborn, and I can’t take it anymore.” I’m done with the damn games these two are playing. Kayden’s had his time to cool off. Now it’s time for these two to talk their shit out. I shove my hand between the two of us with my palm up and tell her, “Give me your phone. If you won’t text Kayden, I will.” “Here ya go. Have at it. But I’m telling you right now he’s probably still fuming, he was just in a frickin’ fist fight with Shayne for Christ sake!” I shoot my eye brows up toward the ceiling and tell her firmly, “Kayden loves you. For the last two hours, I bet he’s been contemplating whether or not to text you. But you’re both so thick headed that neither of you will take the first step to clear this shit up. Don’t even get me started on Shayne; he’s lucky I didn’t kick his fucking ass for the stunt he pulled earlier.” Letting out a low frustrated grown, she tosses her hands dramatically into the air, “Uhhh! I swear I could kick Shayne’s ass right now! What the fuck is wrong with him anyways? Blurting my personal business out like that for the entire club to hear. I was two seconds away from cold cocking him upside the head.” She begins nervously pacing back and forth in front of me as I type the text to Kayden. “There! I sent a text to the jackass and told him to pull his head out of his ass and fix things with you. Now we just have to wait for him to text you back. Your relationship is more dramatic than my characters on As the Days Go By . Believe me, that’s hard to beat!” She stops pacing and takes the phone back from me. She glances at the screen reading my text before stuffing it back inside of her clutch. “I’d gladly take a boring life right about now over this freakin’ roller coaster of a life I’ve been living the last few months. It’s physically and emotionally wearing me out.” “Here ya go.” Jax says coming up to us with Savannah’s winnings in his hand. Taking the money, she pops open her clutch and squeezes it in beside her phone which has yet to off with any kind of response from Kayden. “Thanks, Jax. I appreciate it.” She glances from Jax over to me and lets out a small yawn, “I’m beat you guys. I think I’m goin’ to head back up to the suite and try to get some rest until I hear back from Kayden. You coming up too?” She asks directing her question at me. I’m far from tired. Plus, this will give me a chance to finally talk to Jax alone about Dixon. “I’m going to probably stop back into the Pink Taco to grab another drink”—I look up at Jax, “Want to join me for a quick drink and maybe some cheese fries. I’m starving.” I know cheese fries are his ultimate weakness and immediately notice his eyes light up. “Sure. I’m quite hungry myself. I’ve been busy the last few hours checking over Kayden’s security here making sure everything was set for the party tonight. With all these hot heads in one place and mixing alcohol into the mix you can never be too safe.” Savannah and I both look at each other at the same time. We sure as hell know that to be more true than he knows. “Yeah. Mixing guys who fight for a living and alcohol is pretty much a given that you’ll have some brawls.” I say letting out a soft chuckle. Savannah tucks her purse under her arm and pulls me in for a quick hug, “‘Night bestie, I’ll see you in the morning.” “Goodnight, S. Hope things are better for you in the morning. It’ll all blow over I just know it.” As soon as Savannah leaves the casino area and heads over to the elevators to go back