Caine was a world class gambler. He’d built an entire empire based off his winnings. He was incredibly wealthy, skilled at his craft, and definitely confident. He’d never lost. Losing was not in his book. Every roll of the dice seemed to be in his favor. Even as he approached the most esteemed gambling house in California, he didn’t break a sweat. He strolled into the casino, his entourage behind him. He had on a white collared shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. His black dress pants strode along with his tall legs. He ran a hand through his brown hair as he walked in. This casino was notorious for losing money on the betters end. The house always won…no matter what.