Jules. She couldn't believe his cheek. His nerve almost made her laugh. God, she needed some stress relief.

Julianna gathered up her remaining chips, headed for the cashout window. She would not think about Holiday anymore tonight. The girl had the habit of souring her mood. Whatever she was doing with Daniel, it might be best to let things run their course. If she was right and he was a vampire, he might have a short attention span. The undead supposedly did.

As long as whatever happened didn't fall on her conscience, it would perhaps be best to stay out of it.