What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas was the saying, and Deno was about to make good on it.
Slightly happy he was out from under the noses of all those wolves he couldn't wait to be back in the company of someone normal, he of course only trusted Raphaela when it comes to somewhat normal people.
Booming with life and light this town was like the big Apple in many ways, it never slept, and just as the ever lasting lights illuminated this places so the opportunities seems equally endless.
A good drink, he could already taste it, after spending more than a week in the company of wolves he forgot how it felt to be top predator again, all the humans walking around here a possible meal... Difference was none will end up like Welma.