Chapter 33

When the driver starts chatting with Penelope, saying he has been visiting the city since he was ten years old, I realize that we are approaching the region known as The Strip and I poke Hunter with his elbow.

"This is practically the center of all the best hotels and nightclubs in the city," I comment, smiling at the light that emanates from your happy face.

"Are we able to visit this later? "He asks.

I hold your hand with the one with the ring, making a point of rubbing the jewel on your skin.

“Of course.”

The slopes are separated by palm trees that rustle in the wind, bringing an even more suffocatingly hot weather through the billboards of flat screens. We pass by sophisticated stores, outlets, buildings that imitate those we know as sights of other countries, and the magnificent High Roller, the largest and most talked about Ferris wheel in the world.

So many promises of colors that explode at night, tourists who gather in line to take a picture nex