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He opened the emergency door and stepped out into the cold Las Vegas night. The hot weather from the crowds made them sweat, but the cool breeze outside greeted them with refreshment. The door opened onto an alley, somewhat devoid of light, and only two cars were parked on the narrow street. The loud music could still be heard, but less loudly.

- "Don't tell me this place is yours," Blair finally said, realizing that Ethan knew the emergency exit precisely.

- "Okay, I don't say"

- "The place is yours! I'm not surprised Daliah got the tickets," she accused.

Ethan didn't deny it, he knew he wouldn't need it. It was true. If Daliah had received the invitations to be in that environment, on that date, it was because he had plans. All he had to do was count on a little luck.

- "Stop projecting my life, you are not God" having the man's silence as an answer, Blair spoke again.

- "That's not what I heard the other night." At that moment, the man's voice was a few levels deeper.

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