Page 58 of Vegas Duology

It couldn't be.

The man stood in profile, his dark hair a sharp contrast to his white shirt.I couldn't see his face but it was him.He looked the same.But no, that was ridiculous.I was just imagining things; this wasn't even the same hotel.

"Lex?"

"Nothing," I managed.

"What are you looking at?"

The man turned his back to me.I knew that back.I knew how it felt under my hands.I knew...

"Nothing," I said again."Let's go.I must be hungrier than I thought."